Behind Another Busy Schedule

Busy, busy, busy... Whole week was just filled with events...

Last Saturday: My Challenge ( no it ain't mine ) at SMK Seri KDU

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Last Sunday: Jogging for Hope at Taylor's

WOKE UP WITH SORE LEGS

Wednesday: Weigh-in for Taekondo MSSWP

 SPONSORED BY AYAM A1~

Thursday: Ntaional Chemistry Quiz ( I'm the only one from my class )

BRAIN FREEZE

Friday : Taekwondo MSSWP THE Competition ( strangely not in a stadium )

THRASHED

Saturday: Interviewing potential juniors ( for prefects )

CAME LATE, LEFT EARLY

Sunday I am blogging about this

EPIC FAIL!!!

And now my mom's nagging me to study for August's monthly exams.

Will I ever get a break?

Maybe not.

I need to chillax now. Cya.

Behind Both Sides of A Teacher's Desk

So yesterday, the most dreaded day of possibly EVERY student has arrived.

PARENTS DAY~~~

AKA OPEN DAY

But nothing much happened really.

No crying.

No laughing.

No fighting.

Or any of the sort.

Not any that we will see in the school anyway. It all happens in the privacy of their own homes.

Busy dutying the whole day. Greeting parents with a "Welcome!" and a smile. Which can be fun.

If your definition of fun is saying and doing the same thing 50++ times in a row.

Alright, here comes my mom.

She's walking up the stairs.

The teacher will see her now.

AND...........

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.

.

That's it?

Just a comment on how late I am in entering class because imma prefect but other than that he's hunky-dory.

She doesn't know me very well, does she?

Well, just because of that comment, my mom's already fuming. (?) Or is it my sis's results?

Can't tell what the other parents are thinking though. All of them have good poker faces.

Anyways, cya soon.

Behind The Handle of The Fire Drill

Because literally, fire drill is a burning machine for boring holes.

Plus, it really is boring.

But I digress.

Anyways, the second fire drill of the year is basically like the first one. Bell rings three times inna row. Everyone jumping up from their seats saying "Wootz. Fire." instead of "Aaaah, Fire!"

We take things that seriously.

And so, everyone was directed to the field by the dutying prefects ( myself not included ) who so happened to be guarding the available toilets and preventing students from loitering in them. Personally, I think that's ok for a fire drill, but if a real fire occurs, they are gonne be burnt meat. 

Talking about burnt meat, at the field, the teacher on duty commented on our slowness ( 11 min ) in reaching the field will cause us to turn into the food in question. I'm pretty comfident that if there is a real danger of a fire, you wouldn't see a cheetah run faster.

Cuz we're Kbian Cemerlang!

As my friend Nicky posted in his now dead blog, ( this is pure plagarism ) :

in a FIRE DRILL,
1. Everyone would scream 'FIRE!' just to balance their uncontrollable hormones [girls, you are not exempted in this]
2. Basically the movement from the class to the assembly area would have no difference with the walk to the market.
3. Lights and fans will be switched off, windows and doors will be closed.
4. Prefects blocking entries to the toilets. [Awesome]
5. It takes 11 minutes for everyone to settle down and to line up.
6. Attendance will be taken and speeches will be given.

in a REAL FIRE,
1. Everyone would scream 'FIRE!' because they wanna save their life first.
2. Forget running, everyone would push and hop about to escape.
3. Do not expect the classroom to have their switches off nor closing the windows/doors. Everyone would take their bags and run.
4. Toilets are open for you to enter as no one would risk their life guarding the entrance if they know the fire is spreading in the toilet bowl.
5. The requirement to be at the assembly ground is at most, 4 minutes. In such case, I think 2 minutes is more than enough [if that is, everyone really listened to orders and line up at the assembly ground.
6. The teachers are very responsible and they would be ready to do what they needed to do. But there will be no students there because everyone would probably be sitting at the nearby restaurant drinking Chinese Tea

Plus, not being burnt by fire by having fire drill will still cause us to not NOT be burnt anyway as burning fast by fire is the same as burning slow by sun. Say that three times three times as fast!

Argh, fire drill got me fuming! Cya later.

Behind Mundane Monday

Didn't know life at home would bore just as much as school. At least I get to squeeze in more sleep... zzzz...

So I think I would play with the snipping tool today.

Pic 1:

That is awesomeness if I ever saw it.

I mean, just because it had the words "add maths" and "cake baking" innit, 100 luckless students are directed to my post with half a page of text, no answers and two screaming guys whacking paper.

What are the odds? New formula learnt:

ADD MATHS+CAKE BAKING=

MORE HITS+INCREASING FRUSTRATION



Alright, pic 2:

Now THAT'S trolling.

I love parodies. I don't know why, but it always tickle my funny bone.

And I'm a big fan of nigahiga too.

Just trying to spread the fun around, don't look/shout at me...

Oh, no, my snipping scissors are blunt... Going to sharpen it. Cya.

Behind The Carnival Stall of Kelab Seni

...is a whole pile of junk and backpacks. I'm serious.

Back to the beginning of the day. Agreed to arrive at school at 6.30. Woke up at 5.15 am so that i could wake my sis at 5.30. Which is really pointless anyway since when we reached the school at 6.30, no one else was there yet (except Jin Wei) and nothing could be done. No offence, but that's Malaysian time for you.

Anyways... at least the stall got prepped up in time. I spent, like, 3 hours yesterday crashing at my sis's friends house getting everything drawn and coloured.

Not that I know anything about the actual placement of decorations since my sis and I are running the (really short) 1Murid1Sukan event. That's right. The 1.85 km run that every student in every school in every country have to enter to promote participation of sports by students. It's healthy, but I smell poli....

Not that I can complain, since it boosted drink and ice-cream sale in the entire carnival. Which is exactly what we are selling. *YAY*

Dunno what to do during the entire carnival, so I alternated between prefect uniform (roaming around the shool) and green T (buying food and stall duty) every hour. No, it's not that troublesome. I rather enjoyed that.
Although I do regret not changing pants. I left stall duty with mysterious stains on 'em.

So, as a total, during the time i spent in the T, I've spent RM 30 worth of coupons. Else these coupons'll go to waste.

1. Root beer float                                      RM 2
2. Cheesy wedges                                     RM 3
3. Summer cocktail                                   RM 2
4. Ice-lemon tea                                        RM 2
5. Strawberry ice-cream                           RM 2
6. Seafood stick                                       RM 3
7. Coconut bowling                                  RM 2
8. Fried ice-cream                                   RM 3
9. Vanilla ice-cream (friend's)                   RM 2
10. Gift to sis                                           RM 5
11. Syrup                                                RM 2

and... i kinda forgot where the last two ringgit of coupons went. Why am i telling you this, anyway?

Actually, i have discovered that there is no point buying food in a carnival anyway. If you wait till the end of everything, you will find people will be giving out free food to clear stock. How do you think we finished all our ice-cream?

And so we went back with full tummys. Waiting for the sugar rush and the indigestion to kick in.

Sorry guys, the program with bannedstory3 in it crashed yesterday. So no more sprites for awhile. Unless the bannedstory4 would stop lagging....