yes i hate mr ken leong no doubt. what kind of four chance rule. want to kill us.
i want mr koh back, however gay he had been mr koh. come back ! oh man, now i know what they mean by " only cherish the person after he's gone "
in this case, i would happily bear his gayness to just replace this evil teacher.
you know the fourth chance will go and report to the DM ? after that is the principal or something !
come on lah ! just do what you're good at. teach PE okay. dun butt into maths and all that. oh and. expecially maths .
i cant stand a dingdong in maths and confirm i will report to DM one lah. i feel like bashing him. once he look at all my past not-done homework he will see red, vomit blood and send me to the principal office.
just kidding.
mad-ness lah. some more dunno teaching what rubbish. mr koh was teacher us simple inequalities, then after he left, mr leong teach us RATE. i like rate. BUT. come on ! what the.. four chances for the next 5 months. i can already forsee my destiny ok.
WHATS MORE. me and siying havent done te maths project. and i think. he wants it. and. the maths worksheets. bummer !
i dunt know how to do, also want to book me meh ! not that i dunno, mr koh also never teach. dump us to the online lesson like i understand, then later give us homework. then expect us to be walking mathematicians and know how to do it. seriously, mr leong is like, too much lah. four chances? its like giving a caged bird an ant-sized hole to fly out before being shot. - " sure die one "
i feel threatened now. super threatened. like held at gunpoint. i wish i could take a chopper and decapitate someones head. then it could be self-defence !
maths is three times a week. one hour each time. 3 hours of maths is like.. three hours of looking at a guy with a parang in his hand incoherently threatening people and writing illegeble stuff on the whiteboard.
i never thought i would say this but.. MR KOH. COME BACK PLEASE.
i suddenly realised if i hadnt made that promise not to swear, this post would be filled with all kinds of.. yeah, you know. writing studded with stuff that hurts your eyes.
oh yes, i notice something. you know the time i stopped hating people ( except mr leong ) i kind of became a little more immuned to people suaning me or disturb me. like my classmates. except siying lah. because she know the truth *sigh* but she still want to say me.
im sad im tormented im worried im pissed im despaired i've lost all hope of not seeing the principal
thats it. i hate maths. i hate mr leong. i hate it so much i even KNOW next year, my maths teacher will be a nice one to compensate, of course.
i tried . i tried. i tried . but there just had to be an exception . an exception to spoil all my efforts . an exception to corrupt my motive . an exception to push me to my dead end . an exception that is you - mr leong. you made me hate again.
kiss my ass, loser.
10:47 PM; <3
Saturday, June 30, 2007
urgh i hate mr leong
yes i hate mr ken leong no doubt. what kind of four chance rule. want to kill us.
i want mr koh back, however gay he had been mr koh. come back ! oh man, now i know what they mean by " only cherish the person after he's gone "
in this case, i would happily bear his gayness to just replace this evil teacher.
you know the fourth chance will go and report to the DM ? after that is the principal or something !
come on lah ! just do what you're good at. teach PE okay. dun butt into maths and all that. oh and. expecially maths .
i cant stand a dingdong in maths and confirm i will report to DM one lah. i feel like bashing him. once he look at all my past not-done homework he will see red, vomit blood and send me to the principal office.
just kidding.
mad-ness lah. some more dunno teaching what rubbish. mr koh was teacher us simple inequalities, then after he left, mr leong teach us RATE. i like rate. BUT. come on ! what the.. four chances for the next 5 months. i can already forsee my destiny ok.
WHATS MORE. me and siying havent done te maths project. and i think. he wants it. and. the maths worksheets. bummer !
i dunt know how to do, also want to book me meh ! not that i dunno, mr koh also never teach. dump us to the online lesson like i understand, then later give us homework. then expect us to be walking mathematicians and know how to do it. seriously, mr leong is like, too much lah. four chances? its like giving a caged bird an ant-sized hole to fly out before being shot. - " sure die one "
i feel threatened now. super threatened. like held at gunpoint. i wish i could take a chopper and decapitate someones head. then it could be self-defence !
maths is three times a week. one hour each time. 3 hours of maths is like.. three hours of looking at a guy with a parang in his hand incoherently threatening people and writing illegeble stuff on the whiteboard.
i never thought i would say this but.. MR KOH. COME BACK PLEASE.
i suddenly realised if i hadnt made that promise not to swear, this post would be filled with all kinds of.. yeah, you know. writing studded with stuff that hurts your eyes.
oh yes, i notice something. you know the time i stopped hating people ( except mr leong ) i kind of became a little more immuned to people suaning me or disturb me. like my classmates. except siying lah. because she know the truth *sigh* but she still want to say me.
im sad im tormented im worried im pissed im despaired i've lost all hope of not seeing the principal
thats it. i hate maths. i hate mr leong. i hate it so much i even KNOW next year, my maths teacher will be a nice one to compensate, of course.
i tried . i tried. i tried . but there just had to be an exception . an exception to spoil all my efforts . an exception to corrupt my motive . an exception to push me to my dead end . an exception that is you - mr leong. you made me hate again.
kiss my ass, loser.
10:47 PM; <3
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i may be known as curry, fangy , limmy , cap , bananawoman , limfanghui but otherwise just carey, and i im 13 . studying in anderson sec and a proud index number 4 . part of class 1/1 and anderson choir . i have over-confident tendencies but i hate people to have high expectations of me . it may sound complicated but im just a simple girl with a simple brain and a simple life . far cry from a prodigy, but i can get by passing .
i prefer big animals over small ones . hating sharp things like needles , razors and grasscutters . christian , singaporean , female , straight , chinese and i like small children . i dislike people without commitment and people who backstab others . people might say im rude , uncouth , inconsiderate, lian (!?) , sensitive and proud . & if you think so , you jolly well look in the mirror , get off your high horse and stop judging me because i like it that way .
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