Cathleen : Come my house la, we go together...
Chery : No transport, how to go?
Cathleen : Yea wo hor... nevermind la, very easy one la this chapter~
Chery : Ok la, help me get the notes. Bye.
Cathleen : Bye.
Due to transportation problem, I can't go for tuition *sob*. Then I thought of a 'good' idea~
Chery : Damien, I'll take a taxi to tuition, don't tell mom and dad, k?
Damien : You crazy aa? Very dangerous alright? What if you kena kidnapped?
Chery : Then you'll be the happiest person on earth la~
Damien : How so?
Chery : You get your own room when we shift to the new house~
Damien : Don't joke, k? At least, find a guy to 'teman' you there, very dangerous le~
Chery : You go with me la~
Damien : Me?! I so small size, how to protect you??
Chery : Fine... (put out sad face)
Damien : Actually, got a better way. Wait.
He called mom and said, "Mom, sis walked out of the house already. She wants to take a taxi there secretly, she told me not to tell you and dad. I know just now both of you banned her from doing it, and I'm worried about her. How???"
After 2 minutes, he put down the phone and smiled. "Mom said she will come back and fetch you to tuition~"
My brother is sooooo smart.
I ended up in tuition, finally~
The sizzling hot sun made Cathleen drowsy as she walked down from the car. She thought she was early but she saw someone walking up the stairs to the classroom. She thought she saw a ghost, you know, it's the 7th lunar month...
Yea, she saw me. And she thought she saw a ghost.
Cathleen : Chery!! Is it really you??
Chery : Yea, it's me. (noticed Cathleen's hands swimming all over mine)
Anyway, we started the new chapter for Physics (heat) and Chemistry (acids and bases). Mr. Andy treated some of us Vitagen. Later, we were asked to make a thermometer out of the Vitagen bottle and straw.
Cathleen, Yu Seng, Yeong Ean and I formed a group.
This was our first thermometer... which turned out to be a complete... failure.
We tested it in hot water, by immersing part of it into the liquid.
You should see how the plasticine melted. Grossssss...
We noticed how the other groups did theirs, so we remake it.
Tada~
Success at last.
In case you're wondering who's hand was that, it's Yu Seng's. Thanks for modelling anyway~
Today, we had a special and tiring assembly in the badminton court.
One queer thing was, Mr. John asked all the teachers to come out and join too.
At first, I thought someone died or what.
In case you're wondering whether I'm crazy or something else, I was actually half right about the idea.
Some students ALMOST died yesterday. Some girls were sitting on the borders of the verandah of the second floor. Datin Norihan and Pn. Faridah said that their hearts almost jumped out from their mouths (which I wished it would, XD).
But but, the main thing was to say goodbye to Pn. Sharimah.
Gosh, I really do miss her.
Through the assembly, Yen and I found out that rivalry exists between teachers.
When Datin Norihan told us the sad news, "Pn. Sharimah will be leaving us to join SBS..." Pn. Faridah suddenly started clapping and all of us thought we SHOULD clap too.
Then, Datin Norihan said, "Hey!! Why are you all clapping? It's sad news!!"
All fingers were on Pn. Faridah.
Ooo... so Pn. Faridah wanted Pn. Sharimah to leave, eh??
Anyway, Pn. Sharimah was tearing when she gave her speech. Quite jealous 'cause she left HER class' students with notes on techniques to understand and get A1 for History.
Now... if I can just get my hands on those notes... (brainstorming)
Who will be taking Pn. Sharimah's place as the new Ketua Panitia Sejarah?? My guess is our History teacher, Pn. Chua. I rather Pn. Chua leave us.
I can't believe I'm really missing Pn. Sharimah.
I mean, I used to complain about her 'cause she never failed to shout, "Pelajar! You, jangan bercakap." during assemblies even when other teachers are giving speeches.
But, I can't deny that I enjoy seeing her 'cause everyday she wears a different set of baju kebaya to school. And they're gorgeous.
Unlike other teachers who wore like almost the same clothes every single day.
Global warming is worsening, it's so hot that my eyes can't help but sweat when Pn. Sharimah was giving her speech this morning.
Mind you, those aren't tears.
By the way, you SBS students better treat her nicely.
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