Right... the title really bugs me.. Y??? cuz... we were called for choral speaking practice.. it was a last minute notice. so we had 3 days till the competition.. and we had a new script.. n less then a day to memerise the whole thing. Whe parctised and practised and practised. We got yelled at.. the team was not giving any corporation.. and everything was a mess... It was happening again... our last comp was a wreck!!
We were hoping that the next comp we would have a chance of winning.. Or so we thought.. The last day of training was like .. UUUURRRRGGGGGHHHHH!!!! Everybody was fooling around! they act like they're in a world full of fairies.. The person incharge of the team is a friend of mine.. NO sh'es not the trainer.. she just helps... maybe... i think... ummm.... i'm not really sure what she does...
She got extremly mad.. (easiy does... a short tempered person she is) when she shouted, everybody went silent as if someone had died.. she told us she was not happy with our teamwork n our way of presenting the script.. she even told us that we were wasting her time.. (all of us were wasting our time) n also said she'd rather finish her overdue magazine work that she had to do for the school .... bla bla bla.......
After all thay recket.. everyone started to be a littke more serious..
We did another round.. then our teacher came in.. she wanted to say something.. We sat infront of in the shape of an arch on the hall floor.
"I have some bad news", she started. All of us were holding our breaths. Waiting for her to continue with nervousness. Then she said "the competition has been canclled". We were like WHAT?????!!!! our teacher told us the reasone.. it is really really stupid!!!
Just because our school was infected, the other schools dropped out from the competition. Cowards.. if they're worried so much why join in the fist place? My school is safe now.. ther's no reasone to be scared.. I mean c'mon... dengue is much more worse then H1N1. I felt insulted.. all of us were... We wasted 3 days when we should have spent it in our class learning.. plus... all the homework and projects that were given... DARN
Monday, July 13, 2009
Thursday, July 2, 2009
OPEN DAY
My school had an Open Day yesterday. If you're probably wondering what open day is, it's something like a parent-teacher conference held in one day and you are able to back early. So my class was DA BOMB!! our class was the only class that served food for the parents while waiting for their turn..
Naturally.. I had to do ALL the work. I didn't go to school the day before cause I had to bake muffins.. and make pudding. Everyone in class including my class teacher got some(they had to pay for it :p). A few students from other classes tried to steal some. LOL. I got so many compliments from parents and teachers
It's not exectly that comfotable getting compliments.. why? cause they tend to hug and kiss your cheeks... I had lipstick marks all over my face.. -_-lll When my parents came, I went sweaty all over. I was so nervous.. My results pretty bad.. well mostly Asand Bs and a C. I'm number 20 in my class... god.. it IS bad..
It was my oarents turn to talk to my teacher. I had to sit there ofcourse and listen to what the teacher said. When my taecher gave my parents my report book, I knew from thier expretion they weren't happy at all... My teacher didin't say anything about me.. He just said I need to work harder.
After that, my mum and my best friend's mum agread to go for tea. So I followed.. We ate a lot amd I did not have room for dinner.. hehe... eventhough i did not have dinner, I had to sit with my parents.
They started talking about my results and said they were dissapointed.. bla..bla... bla... and my dad asked me the most sensitive question.. "Why can't you be more like your friend?", this friend of mine is a straight A student. And has been getting number one since the first day I met her in primary school.
I didn't answer him. Duhh... that question is not suppose to be answerd.. ANd I hate tha fact that I am being compared with my friends.... When they finished dinner they went upstairs. I stayed down stairs. I went outside and thought about LOTS of stuff.
I totally understand what my dad said about scholarchips and college and PMR ect.. So I kept on thinking.... I thought of the answer( not gonna tell what it is) but i'm not exactly sure if what i wanna do is right. I'm still in the process of thinking... It ain't easy.. I'm not a born genius..
Naturally.. I had to do ALL the work. I didn't go to school the day before cause I had to bake muffins.. and make pudding. Everyone in class including my class teacher got some(they had to pay for it :p). A few students from other classes tried to steal some. LOL. I got so many compliments from parents and teachers
It's not exectly that comfotable getting compliments.. why? cause they tend to hug and kiss your cheeks... I had lipstick marks all over my face.. -_-lll When my parents came, I went sweaty all over. I was so nervous.. My results pretty bad.. well mostly Asand Bs and a C. I'm number 20 in my class... god.. it IS bad..
It was my oarents turn to talk to my teacher. I had to sit there ofcourse and listen to what the teacher said. When my taecher gave my parents my report book, I knew from thier expretion they weren't happy at all... My teacher didin't say anything about me.. He just said I need to work harder.
After that, my mum and my best friend's mum agread to go for tea. So I followed.. We ate a lot amd I did not have room for dinner.. hehe... eventhough i did not have dinner, I had to sit with my parents.
They started talking about my results and said they were dissapointed.. bla..bla... bla... and my dad asked me the most sensitive question.. "Why can't you be more like your friend?", this friend of mine is a straight A student. And has been getting number one since the first day I met her in primary school.
I didn't answer him. Duhh... that question is not suppose to be answerd.. ANd I hate tha fact that I am being compared with my friends.... When they finished dinner they went upstairs. I stayed down stairs. I went outside and thought about LOTS of stuff.
I totally understand what my dad said about scholarchips and college and PMR ect.. So I kept on thinking.... I thought of the answer( not gonna tell what it is) but i'm not exactly sure if what i wanna do is right. I'm still in the process of thinking... It ain't easy.. I'm not a born genius..
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