Today! Wow, odd. o.O....

So I didn't post on yesterday... Nothing happened, except we got a new game console!! With 15 games. =D. This is great compared to the last game console, the Play Station!...1.... >.>.

Alright, so I shall post on today. Today happens to be Monday, and it was much more entertaining than Saturday. *Cough cough*. None of my classmates found my blog yet. That's good, I think.

Today's first class is!.... Bahasa Malaysia. You have got to be kidding me! Her voice is now louder, but not anymore feminine, and she talks fast. And I am talking about the teacher. Today was at least different to the "copy this and that" days. We were learning on poems. Thanks my lucky stars I wasn't picked to answer questions. ._.", I wouldn't have been able to. XD.

Geography, the start of a quarrel that lasted 2 whole hours. No, I am not exaggerating, it did last "2 whole hours". It actually started a few days back, the boy who sits next to me, likes to act like he is going to cut the hair of the girl in front of him. So... She got angry... To be continued in the next class. Geography was rather fun today, and we are talking Malay Geography. Err... Besides that nothing much happened, I mean the, "Cutting of the hair affair", that was the only interesting thing in this class.

Next is Biology. We shall continue the quarrel. So she got angry, and... >.>, she went and cut the guys hair. No, seriously, she did. And quite a bit too. So now he got angry... "The cycle of anger". Anyway, back to Biology class itself. Teacher was surprisingly fun today. =D. Actually, we didn't really do anything. :o.

Recess! Where the heck is Zhi Sian?!?! She disappeared! Oh well, not going down for recess then. it ended up with me carrying books down to the homeroom teacher's table with the girl sitting beside the assistant class monitor, Northwest of me.

Now, Chinese class. So we can go along with the story. The girl paid 4 ringgit so that the boy wouldn't cut her hair, so he shared the money with me and the boy in front of me. 10 minutes later and the girl comes back to get her money, saying that the boy can cut her hair if he likes. And the boy started stressing her out, by continuously sticking his scissors into her hair. Chinese class itself was... Interesting? -.o? Teacher also asked if we were bullying her and being exceptionally loud during her class. The answer? "No! We are fair to all teachers!" XD.

The following class should be Chinese too, but our Chinese geography teacher switched, meaning, more books to carry. We shall continue the story, which happens to be coming to an end. The boy, after enjoying stressing the girl out, finally snipped a tiny bit off. The reaction was... Girl upset, boy happy, I am neutral. XP. Geography teacher was discussing with us the work we did a week earlier. Which means we did it horribly. *Roll eyes* How common of us to do so.

Sejarah.... *Laughs*. What fun happened. Guess how much of the class forgot to do their work and bring their books? Half. O.o. Wow. So the whole lot of them had to stand at the back. Being called "Catwoman", "Superman", "Batman" and such by the teacher. And then half-way through the class the girl who sits Northwest of me says: "Pass this to the class monitor". A bunch of paper stapled together containing information on the class students was pushed into me. "Class monitor! I mean... 班长!" She turns around, I do the usual, throw it at the person. And it lands on the floor. The lame thing is that the whole class started laughing. What did I do? .-. But she did say give it to the class monitor, she didn't say the class monitor had to receive it in one piece. XP.

Second recess, I reminded the girl who sits Northwest of me we have to carry the books up, and she ended up the only girl to bring it up. Oops.... <.<. >.>. Once again, I got into a fight with the boys. *Rolls eyes and cocks head to the side*. They threw my stuff on the floor, so I went about throwing their stuff on the floor. One guys isn't happy, he starts kicking my bag, I kick his bag, he kicks my bag, I kick his bag again, and he kicks my stuff out of the bag. Let's be quick, *picks up his bag and shakes everything out of it*. We are even now? Oh no, after packing my bag, some other guy drags my chair away. I chase after him, and start hitting him, another guy comes and blocks me, so I start hitting him instead. Then, silence in the home front. :O. Oh yeah, the girl sitting Northeast of me was choking the class monitor, apparently she told the class monitor to change her co-curiculum thing and the class monitor had passed it up already. >.>, oh well....

After all that it's Maths. We were learning on speed this round. Time, distance, average speed. A few examples later, and we started doing the work. Not really, "work", more like, talk. I was running out of pen ink, as always, but this round I was really going to be out of ink. O.o. Err... Yeah, I forgot to refill last night. Eh heh heh heh.... *Whistles*.

Now, Chinese History, we weren't doing much, actually. When class was going to end, a guy, (He usually sits Southwest of "He who annoys the class monitor", but he got special permission to sit at the back where the fan was.), took a piece of what you can find in a correction pen and tied a crumpled up red packet to it. What was it for you ask. Well, he actually used it to throw at people. And he is very accurate. Class monitor comes to the back and we asked him to throw, he hesitated, saying that he might lose the throwing mechanism. But we told him we will get it for him. And so, THROW!! A perfect hit in the face. But, since the class monitor was facing the opposite way of the guy, it bounced of her cheek, and landed in front of the boy in front of me, (i.e. the girl in front of the guy in front of me)and it snapped. And thus the "Throw the stuff at the class monitor" session started. The guy in front of me fixed the rope like thing and threw it at the class monitor, square in the back, of what I could remember. And then the guy next to me used paper to throw at the class monitor, but it went the other way, 45 degrees to her left. How "accurate". Now the class monitor was on her guard, so she kept dodging the papers. Fun ends, and class ends. Bye all.