Sunday, September 26, 2004
A warning letter on attendence
i am hoping i will get eighty friggin buckeroos today cos on tuesday i have a date with three girls who are obsessed with neoprints and branded goods. going shopping with them. zippydidoodah. i wont buy branded goods. i live on a budget constrain.
i have realized that my attendence have brought down my participation grade in school. yes, i enjoy skipping lectures and early mornin tutorials. for that, i was given a darn 'C' which stands for cheeby to all you tutorial teachers. and so i kid, i kid.
my class consist of intelligent, hardworking, will-never-skip-class and always-punctual people. i dont belong there. they look at me like i am a bad girl wearing leather jacket, tight pants and chewing gum. i remember that time when Garry rummaged through the teacher's table when she went out to pee. he saw my warning letter and said from a distance,
"elly! your warning letter is here."
everybody stopped what they were doing and looked at me. the silence was overwhelming. everybody waited for me to say something. their faces so eager and i can hear their hearts beating in suspense.
"oh they posted one to my home already. this one they just want to give me in hand."
everybody looked. i was hot and bothered. i can see clouds forming above their heads, a picture of a leather-jacket bad girl riding on a harley and smoking at the same time. so i laughed aloud,
"okay you guys can stop looking at me now...hahah"
then the whole class laughed with me.
hahaha...gelak gelak gelak...hahaha.
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2:36 PM
