I'm currently typing this entry while Mr. R is blabbing away in front of IT Lab 2.. Come to think of it, he must be one of the very few teachers who actually turn up and conduct club meetings in this college themselves.. He's currently assigning the junior members to 'canvass' 10 students each to join a speed-typing competition.. Entry fee is RM1 per participant and the top three students will be awarded with cash prizes.. Pretty nifty idea, but I don't quite agree with the fee.. It's hard to milk money from KYUEM students unless you're selling food, so I don't quite see how we're actually going to do this.. Hey, I just made my second origami in my whole 19 years of existence.. A chicken! Well, a very fat chicken, says Mr. R.. Oh, whatever..
Mr. A, my tutor, blew his top today during tutorial.. He was giving a case study to H as a preparation for his impromptu speech.. The topics were usually real-life scenarios and the presenters had to give their advice over what should be done.. H flunked his speech.. He was stuttering his words and his advice left a lot to be desired.. That was when Mr. A hollered H to go see our headmaster before he himself stormed out through the door.. Freaky.. T and P always told me about Mr. A's tantrums during Biology, but this was way bizarre.. But I really pity H.. After all, he did nothing wrong apart from voicing his opinions, albeit in broken English.. I guess some people are just hard to please..
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NHA at 9:27 AM ::
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