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bones sinking like stones.

all of us are done for

i tell teacher you copy me.

again, i had only one lesson from 8 to 10 today. the 2hours passed by very quickly. i got to share tony parsons with the class, which i like. then during talk, we recalled how in primary school, our names get written down on the blackboard. i remember my primary 2 class monitor and assistant monitor. i've got no idea what Penny and Khairul Anwar are doing nowadays, maybe they flunk their O's and retook them, i wont know. but they're in Ngee ann sec and temasek respectively, so i guess they're doing good. ANYWAY. those two were bitches at what they were doing ok. always threaten us with " I TELL TEACHER LATER AH!"

and there was one VERY VERY VERY VERY fierce teacher all p1-p3 was afraid oh. i cant recall her name, but she was one old lady, and did i mention very fierce? she can put the macho-est primary1 kid to tears ok. but she was nice to me, most teachers were anyway. she taught me how to say "i beg your pardon" whenever i didnt catch what she was saying.

but whenever she saw your name on the board. ahhh, mati la kau. you'll either be standing up in tears throughout the lesson or squat outside the class answering all the question. very humiliating ok.

i soon learnt that seating beside penny, and somewhere near anwar paid dividends. i learnt the method of blackmail and "write my name and i dont let you copy my spelling and homework anymore ah..". usually when i say that outloud, the people ard me would go "orrrrrr, penny copy heikal. we tell teacher then you cannot be monitress anymore. orrrr" then penny would panick and erase all the names.

or was it that she said "shut up or i dont let you copy me and give you sweet and i tell teacher you copy my maths and ask me do tracing(explains my weird handwriting) for you ok." ...

nah. most probably the 1st.
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