Thursday was the last day of school for me. I was kinda sleepy (as usual) during the first few lessons. My teacher wanted to show us one of his videos, but it could not work. Dang. So the lesson continues about congruence and stuff like that. So everything goes, till the end, where our class had to re-arrange our classrooms for some O-level examination. I was slacking outside, watching HK get OWNED! Well he owned himself la.
He was unhappy about something, and we were playing a fool, putting his bag into the waste-paper-basket. Of course, it was too small, so we just left it there. He got really pissed, took his bag, threw some other guy's bag on the floor so he could have space to put his bag. The funny part is, that guy was also outside the classroom, and when he saw that, he used one finger and just tapped HK's bag, and the whole thing went crashing down. We were all laughing. He got so pissed he whacked his hand on the metal railing. Best part is, there was no sound. Normally when you are pissed, you will like kick the wall or something, and theres bound to be some sound right? For him, it was a slight vibration. I was laughing inside and like WAHHAHAHA PAWNT!
We went back to our class and some of the senior prefects went to give us some cards to write a card to our teachers. I was lazy. I just wrote 3 identical cards and handed them up. My friend was holding this bag of toy soldiers. Well, I asked him how he got it, and he said that it was meant for some project that was due some time ago. We took out some of the soldiers and ripped them apart. Just twisted, pulled, their hands or guns out. It was really fun. We took the broken body parts and threw them into the fan.
As usual, everyone scrambled to their seats when our form teachers were spotted. He gave out the report cards, and (-----------whatever-------------).
Wasted.
