Tuesday, May 24, 2005
::bleah::
I was just hoping that today would be a good day.
It all started with an innocent wanting to find an air- conditioned classroom where we could study Physics as we would be having our test later. There was this class with the fans and lights on. We thought there were people inside, but we had to make sure, so we peeked a little. No one. So I walked to the front door, gripped the handle and opened the door. As I tried to remove my hand from the handle, I noticed the wad of chewing gum stuck on my fingers. EWWWWWWWW!! I pulled my hand away and being sticky the chewing gum extended to form a long thread like thing and ya, you can imagine it. I was screaming and jerking my hand up and down to get rid of it, but it didn't work. My friends started laughing hysterically and finally one of them gained enough sense to pass me a piece of tissue, which was greatly appreciated [thank you]. We were wondering if that sickening prankster stuck the gum on the wrong door. Shouldn't it be at the DM's door instead of that class? Anyway, my friend concluded that the person who did it must have left the lights and fans on on purpose so that someone [most likely the DM or OM] would go into the room to turn it off, at the same time getting the gum stuck on his fingers. CURSE them!!!!! What luck.
On our way from the toilet, we tried to open another door, which was next to the toilet. It was locked. Two periods later, we came back to the same toilet. When we left, my 2 other friends ran ahead of me, and I decided to try the door. To my great amusment, it wasn't locked anymore!!
Imagine my excitment!! So I shouted "Hey! The door is not locked leh!!" But then, my other friend who was beside me said "Er, there's people inside you know?" At that time, I suddenly heard people talking. Oops. So I quickly slammed the door and ran away. That was immensely dumb.
Some idiot [I still have not figured out who] hid my shoes when I was inside CO room practising. I couldn't find it after CO was over. Damn it. Turns out he/she put up it on the [whatdoucallthat] shutter like thing that you can find on some corridors. It's so high up, I can't reach it. And when I finally them down, the guys took one of them and placed it real high up again. So it starts again. The screaming and begging game of asking them to stop their childish actions and get it down for me. Finally one of them took it down for me [cos he didn't know what they were doing]. So ends it.
Then we tried to lock on of the guys in the toilet. But he was too strong for us [or were we too weak?]
AND one last thing. Who likes people to always tell them secrets? Would it be a sort of burden to them? I mean, ya, if people tell you some stuff that they don't want others to it, it's sort of like "oh, you are the priviledged one" but.. I don't know. Just thinking about it.
