Wednesday, November 01, 2006
i went to East Coast Park on 28 Oct (Saturday)
to celebrate as a class for our last 'get - together'.
we just eat, play, and become fat.
i helped to apply the butter on the chicken wing
n used the metal skew to force it in
so tat it could be grilled. when i am not careful to push the
stick into the chicken, the blood spurred out,
the crimson chemical staining the pale skin
yucks! in 1 second, the blood has trickled over
my hand.ok la, not so exaggerating.
coz my classmates all too lazy n keep on asking to eat
(especially Evelyn), so i didn't got the chance to enjoy
my cooking. all were processed food, hotdogs, chicken nuggets,
fishballs, potato chips, carbonated drinks, agar agar, fries, oreo..
but our comittee so stingy lor, still got left so much food n
only distribute hale the amount to everyone, n the other
half to themselves.. haiz. tats why i want to change class to go to 2E2!
of coz, tat's just a tiny flaw. they don't mix with others, or try to
build up better relationships with not so close classmates
its like just bunches of cliques, perpetually together with their
best friends. n plus our results so lousy, becoz alot of ppl
don care for ppl who want to learn n create such a commotion
u can't hear the teacher properly even if she's 2 tables away.
ppl especially boys don co-operate when there is groupwork
thus causing the group to score badly. can't ppl think of other's interests?
should encourage them to read up on Confucius's teachings.
notorious ones disrespect the teacher n make them angry, don noe if
it is even on purpose. the teacher would need to pause the lesson
to chastise them. a bunch of idoits who purposely disrupt the lesson.
next yr still need to stick with them. i feel so disgusted.
if only i can change class, i'll propably do better in my studies too.
Sang at 7:32 PM
