What to do, what to do...
I have nothing to write in my blog...
I guess i'll just have to write a load of crap to bore you guys to death.
Tick tock, tick tock...
I stared at the silver clock in my classroom. As usual, Mrs Greene was standing in the classroom gabering something about the beautiful trees, the perfect mountains, the imacculate beaches... And as usual, I was not paying attention. My full attention was centered at the slowest clock in the whole world.
Tick faster!! Tick faster!!, I begged the clock. 'Miss Ng. Will you please tell me where is the driest place in the peninsular Malaysia.
I groaned inwardly but smiled up sweetly at her and stood up. 'Well...' I glanced quickly at my opened text book. Unfortunately, it was on a page about man-made lakes. Uh Oh. I smiled up at her again, cleared my throat and said:'Mrs Greene, I can't believe you're asking me this question. This is so easy even a kindergarden child could answer this. Obiviously, the driest place in Peninsular Malaysia is in ummmmmmm... The south of Malaysia.'
'I want an accurate answer. Miss Ng' she smiled up evily at me.
Guess what will happen??
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