Today dragged myself to school. I knew that school would be humdrum. But since had math lesson, I went to gain some knowledge. Did a quiz which I got deserving marks of 12 over 15. Well to me that’s excellent for me! After math all I did was slack! Art was free period. A relief teacher stepped into class. Only some of my classmates were doing art the rest we just goofing around. The clock strike 11 A.M and the whole class hurried to the canteen. We were the earliest to reach the canteen. Bought our food and I started eating voraciously as I was starving. Finished consuming our food and we returned back to our classroom. Because of other commitment, our beloved English teacher Miss. Chua could not be there for our lesson. So, as usual another relief stepped into the chaotic class of 5N3. I gave this teacher hell in class! I did not even pay attention to a single word she said. Miss. Chua left behind the class test for the relief teacher to give it to us.
I did not even do a single bit of it! Had not mood to do work. I kept on frustrating her and time to time I would just made unintelligent remarks. One example, as the teacher walked pass me I said “have we met before ? Were you the one who was sitting at the teacher table a few minutes ago? “How dumb was that? Well who cares. Test lasted for one and a half hour. I did not hand in my work. Well let’s see what explanation I will give to our teacher when she returns back. Mother tongue lesson was next, went to library. Nothing much happened there.

Okay already lah !! want to act where one where one good in English ! amaciam azhar ?? HAHAH !