Whoops. Went to scouts early today. My patrol had to raise the flag. Anyway, I wasn't important there. Blah, blah, blah, details, details, details...
We were bullied by the Penolong Pemimpin off course. As I didn't get chosen for the kawad kaki competition, we had to build a gejet which was a complete failure. AND, I got sunburnt.
So, blah blah blah... Day sucked... Tying to continue my story...
RIIIIIINNNNGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!
Phew. We quickly packed our bags and got out off the classroom. No one wanted to be left alone with Miss Greene. As we walked out of the classroom towards the canteen, we saw a bunch of guys surrounding a short boy. I wasn't being rude but really, he was tiny compared to us, and he's the same age as us, 13.
You could see that all off the boys were quite tall, so they probably went trough remove, which means one more year of extra studies because they failed their Malay. And their appearance was a cliche. Shirts untucked, pants deliberately customized, some of them like bellbottoms from the seventies, some of them like skinny jeans. I glanced at J and rolled my eyes. She understood and shook her head disappointingly... These guys were serious lowlifes...
I'm not finished yet
Saturday, 30 January 2010
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