Vandalism

25 Oct 2005 12:17 pm

I sound like a broken record repeating this. Maybe I’m too paranoid.

During a repeated shouting frenzy conducted by my mum against my younger bro for his poor exam results, the issue of a good tuition centre rises up. Dad asked about the Chemistry tuition I used to take, mum retorted that I had mentioned before (yes I did) that the teacher wasn’t good. Dad said something like, “But that’s because he hates the teacher.”

The only time I ever said I hated Raj was at my blog, displayed prominently on the sidebar on your right, and nowhere else. I don’t find a need to tell my parents how and why I hated Raj because there isn’t a reason to.

I might be too paranoid about this stumble-upon-blog thing, but countless of times in the past showed how my parents, my dad in particular, being the more tech literate of the two, intrude my privacy like it was nothing to them. NOTHING. Such as:

- reading my very personal e-mails, caught dad red-handed for that
- reading my blogs
- reading my SMSes on my handphone when I left it lying around (wtf is that for?)

What next? Do you want to know who I have sex with in the future too, dad?

With that off my chest, let’s talk about happier stuffs.

At 7.15am walked to Shawn’s house because I left my bike to school and I needed a ride. The bugger woke up late as usual, so by the time he was ready at about 7.35am, it makes no sense going there. So we sat at home and watched some random show on Star World, Hollywood Squares—a game show.

A quote from the game I thought was funny:

Game Host: What do you get when people are stripped naked and painted blue from head to toe?
Woman celebrity: Smurfs on Ice.

At 8am plus we left for school, Shawn’s mum dropped us off opposite Tien Tien Fatt and we went our merry way to discover the assembly just ended because they have some crap event as usual.

Today is the second last day of school as declared by ourselves, so we had to leave some mark at school. Some of the guys in the class removed the notice board from the back wall, and Suet Li decided to make the first move.

What a naughty girl!

Sweet, united 5A in one of their rarest moments.

I can’t believe 5A, a self-professed nerdy class, could think of doing such a thing. I’ve been thinking of vandalising the school before I leave but this is probably the best the guys, presumably Ryui Bynn, could think of. I’d love to see Rubitch’s face when she discover it after we leave. I hope it’s after we leave :D

OMG, class monitor also so bad wan ah?

Sorry the quality’s bad, but there are better pics in my classmates’ cameras. An example of the almost finished signature graffiti.

The vandalism continues.

This picture was taken by Azim of 5C during recess depicting them climbing onto a hole at the ceiling of their class to get to the roof. Those are crazier people. >_>

Joyce has a unique way of eating :D

After 2pm at 5 Cerdik.

We’re really fun-loving people if there isn’t such a thing as SPM. Though “fun” is pretty relative, depending on one’s idea of fun. Ting MSNed me yesterday night saying he saw our homemade “Chap Suey” video and saying how after SPM we should do a u8 Whatever Things together. Rofl.

Tomorrow being our last day for the most of us, we shall camwhore. Beware of camwhores.

(And secretly, I’m sighing at the thought of this departure. Not being able to see the familiar faces. Not laughing and talking crap with them anymore.)