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Wednesday, October 03, 2007


i know it, you know it, NIANCI YOU ARE GONNA MISS ME LIKE HELL WHEN OS ARE OVER AND DONE. hahahaha. she is just dumping memorabilia on me. determined to leave a fingerprint on literally every square inch of whatever i own.

Hebrews 13:17
Obey your leaders and submit to their authority. They keep watch over you as men who must give an account. Obey them so that their work will be a joy, not a burden, for that would be of no advantage to you.

ytd was our last pe lesson of secondary school life, as daphne so dramatically put it. and, clarissa and i ran up to the staffroom to discover us that the pe teachers had abandoned us and that we were supposed to go back to class. so we went down to tell the rest, and guess what.

MY CLASS WAS RUNNING AROUND THE TRACK.

wow. really, majority of them had decided to lose a couple of mm cube of lard before pe officially started. and when i saw it, i told clarissa to let them run for 5 more minutes. figured it wouldnt do any harm since pe teachers were all about promoting regular exercise and walking to the north pole and whatnot. i was so inspired i even did 2 rounds. HALLELUJAH AHAHAH.

then while the others were still running i felt a sudden nostalgia for the netball court. and i went on court and found a ball OH WHICH REMINDS ME I HAVE TO SCOLD THEM FOR NOT KEEPING THE BALLS PROPERLY RAH. so i started shooting into the bball ring and soon others came. so we decided to start playing captains ball.

then mrs bowness comes along and goes, who gave you permission to play?

so i started explaining that Y'KNOW, ITS KINDA A MIRACLE THAT MY CLASS ACTUALLY VOLUNTARILY RAN AROUND THE TRACK. and blahblahblah. course, her concern was the safety issue. gee, i now understand why my bro was always so fed up with his p sch. they werent allowed to play soccer on the field after school. such a waste of a beautiful field yeah?and now we cant play ball on court. argh.

yeah, but she said something that shook me. that i defied the teachers cos desilver i think? had told us to go back to class. shucks man.

anw, aft that when laoshi came in for higher chinese, went up t her to tell her that no i really didnt mean to defy her, sorry. and i dont know why, she started talking about how there were many witnesses at the pantry who heard the instructions and so the teachers all know that i disobeyed a direct order and i was kinda like ... eh. im not like trying to lie my out of this and defend myself. hello, i came up to you to apologise?

anw, she said that reps shldnt take things into their own hands. yeah okay man, my bad.

i just hate legalism and going by the book sometimes. where's your flexibility? but yeah, it happened at pat's school house too. we see a child climb up on the roof of the playground, no dear, you're not supposed to be up there. and i am such a hypocrite, i was doing precisely that when i was in p sch. and guess what? i am so glad my parents let me be wild. it might have contributed to tomboyishness, and my ahem untameable violent syndrome now, but i wouldnt trade my more dangerous childhood for anything. cos it taught me to be tough, and you know, children are meant to fall sometimes. gives inspiration to budding authors who will romanticise falling children as how we people while cruising along in life, will encounter failures, but we shouldnt just sit and cry and wait for someone else to rescue us, but should pick ourselves up and carry on running. just that the cautious view of supervisors will be that they dont want you to be brain-damaged cos you're a potential genius.

just follow law made me cry, y'know?


trembling at His voice,9:21 PM
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