sometimes when i sit at the bus stop in front of the Bukit Gombak MRT station i would see some old man or old lady looking into the rubbish bin then pulling out some empty can drink. i would always observe them, wondering what they were gonna do with those cans or whether they will wash their hands when they get home. usually after five minutes i would just let it go and think about something else.
BUT TODAY, i kept thinking about it for half a day! it got stuck to my head like some old, tasteless chewing gum! ughhh. and it was all because this nyonya [edit: who's abt 30-40 smtg] go take the can drink that I MYSELF threw into the rubbish bin. i thought about how my left over saliva touched her hands....................................yuck
anywaay...
i officially loooove mondays! no monday blues for me! i call monday, Breezy Monday. cos i only had to take care of three p.3 students! well, actually i should count Travis (the boy who called me Miss Roti Prata) as three people. nakal gilerr.. but okla..it was better than the other days. also, i don't need to teach. every monday i do admin work. boring..yeah..but at least i don't have to scream so much.
my colleague mentioned something about bonding with the kids..right now i'm online looking for games that i can play with them tomorrow..hmm...
hey Grammar Nazi and Qista, you guys always organise camps sume kan, any exciting games that you can recommend? NOTHING that requires screaming and shouting please....in fact, i don't even want them to get up from their seat. heck, maybe i'll teach them how to play enjet enjet semut. tak payah bangun.
hehh. im evil.
ok la..that's all for me rite now.
i would have stayed up with you all night.
had i known how to save a life.
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