History repeats(Something wrong with the date, should be friday)

Today is a great day for history lovers. It's history test day. As always, for every history test, I get a stomach ache... I did not study last night. I'm bound to fail!! But lets just put that subject aside eh? I live in Choa Chu Kang. My alarm rang. I got up, switched off the airconditioner, and walked to my balcony to get my towel. I walked into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Lets just pretend that I shut the door and you would not know what I did in the bathroom... I walked out of the shower singing a song.Then, I got dressed and prayed. I ate cerial for breakfast. Honey Stars!! No I was just kidding. I ate corn flakes. It tasted very plain. I went back into my room and combed my hair. Took my wallet, watch and handphone. I left my house and walked down. Blah blah blah... Oh, and I saw an old man walking a black husky puppy. It was so small and furry, I wanted it for myself because it looked soooooo cute! But I could not. You should know why. I reached school and waited for assembly. The bell rang and we had to go to our classes. As usual, the principalstarted talking to herself because nobody listens... The people sitting infront probably just sit and stare into blank space. I don't even think the teachers were listening too... I took out my History textbook and read it. To me, it would be wiser to study rather than listening to an old woman entertaining herself. The bell rang. We went to our classes and took our test. History test.
I hope I pass. In the middle of the test, my mind blanked out... I told myself,"Damn it Faruq, get a F*c*ing grip, you can't forget these questions! Bloody hell!!!". I new it, this test was a plan to mess my brain. Well who the hell cares? After the test, We had our english lesson with miss Tan KK. Nothing much to talk about the class as we only had five minutes with her. After that, we had math with a not so boring miss Tan. Math test on chapter 3. Bell rang and it was recess time. I don't often eat during recess, other than my good friend Putra. This time, he smuggled eight nuggets up to the second level. He said,"The aunty sold me this for $1.50. So kind right?". WRONG. The more the aunty sells the nuggets cheap to him, he's gonna get so bloody fat, he wont even be able to fit XXL. He's probably gonna get 'man boobs'.(Sorry that this is very harsh Putra, but its for your own good.) After recess was History. "How was it guys?" asked mr Jay. "Hard leh cher!" 2e1(my class) replied.
As predicted, lots of complaints. We watched a video on WWII. Sad vid... After history was home economics... The most boring shit ever!(Sorry home economics lovers, it was a personal sentence.) We had to do a time plan for our cooking test. I hate cooking. Suddenly, out of the blue, Putra started babbling about God knows what!After the second Home economics bell rang, we went home. I went to the Mosque to go my friday prayer. After prayer, I went home. I switched on my computer and went to youtube to listen to 'bring it' by cobra starship. Really nice song. Then, wrote a new post on my blog. It starts like this, "Today is a great day for History lovers." I'm just messing with ya'll... Well, now, I'm gonna look at other blogs. Bye...

A dull Friday

Its just like normal days, where I sit, think, and do my work. Assembly... While the principal kept on talkin some damn thing i didnt bloody hell understan, I started dreamin about ma future gf. Is she gonna be pretty, kind, cheerful, hardworkin and smart like how I would want her to be,or be a freakin bitch I would hate till dooms day? Oh, and somethn way better, heehee, this is a good one. My good friend, Putra, brought his NCC uniform even though, here was no NCC. First lesson, Science. Mdm Heng, our science teach talked about how she lost her first child. Very sad story... We also learned about cells and stuff. Then, we had to do some freak ass worksheet... Didnt have time to complete it cause the bell rang. After science, english. Gotta do some stuff, like describing someone from the class. Im not gonna tell you who my group described. But miss Tan KK spoiled the fun. She said "nothing negative". Damn woman, where's the fun in that?

Then, it was math. Really boring, I MEAN IT! I could have just ran out of the class screamin, "Math SUCKS!" and get caught by some teacher. But, I kept my cool... After math was recess, and when the bell rang for recess, I thought I heard Casia say,"Yay recess, my favourite period". Me and Putra went to our normal place to put our bags and walk to the canteen. I bought Lychee drink, while Putra bought a bottle of lychee, another bottle of lemon barley and two sausages. He was freakin crazy, have you seen his stomach and arms, no sign of muscles. All I saw was flabby fats sticking out. It is very obcene. Then, a girl from music class waved at me. I waved back at her. I still couldnt get her name. As always, Putra sneaked the sausages to the second floor.After recess was history. Our teacher, Mr jay, was happy to see us. sometimes, thats a bad thing. Putra then sat beside me. His original place was quite far away. Mr Jay found out and told Putra to go back to his seat. Then, he found out that Shu Xian was not in her original seat and asked her to sit at her original place, which was beside Putra.Was Putra pissed or what?

When Mr Jay's lecture was going on, I couldnt take it any more. My eyes were heavy, like two sacks of rice were on each of them. My head spun around. My arms were weak. It was torture!! I was freakin sleepy!! My head was just about to land on the table when Mr Jay said "Sexy Bo Qi". My brain went hay wire. Sexy Bo Qi was 2e1's version of Sub based questions...i think... We were given 30 minutes to complete it. You know what, this is getting long, 'Forward...' FnN, got a big fat scolding from Mdm Hasnira cause i didnt complete my food decision planning, you know, all that shit talk about your recepie, but who gives a damn? After that, I realised I didnt bring my apron, and then got another scolding. We had practical. We made something wiered. But it tasted okay. Then the bell rang. GOD HAD SPARED MY LIFE!!!! School was over, but only for that week. More will come for the following week.

New blog

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