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Wednesday, March 19, 2008 / 5:49 PM

sigh.... today got caned by my maths teacher (ONCE because i was late and THE OTHER because i FORGOT to get something signed for two days.) stupid lor... my left leg still hurts. why is my maths teacher our DISCIPLINE mistress? (darn darn darn darn DARN it)
it so happened that i ACCOMPANIED my new friend (i still DONT KNOW whether she really IS my friend OR NOT)to buy some pens and stuff before school; and when we were entering the school's main gate she SUDDENLY remembered that she had left her slippers (we wear slippers in school - because of the dust and all that *-*) and her PE attire IN the shop. (i REALLY felt like screaming at her) BUT because she beg and beg and BEG (so pitiful right) - i RELUCTANTLY ran with her BACK and BACK and BACK to the shop and BACK and BACK and BACK to school AGAIN. (i feel it was NOT worth it)
when we were running up the stairs to the 4th floor (there is an elevator - but it's for teacher's use) we
HEARD our maths teacher screaming at those rushing towards their classrooms secretly. BY THEN i regretted it REALLY much. (i HATE my friend) we tried to sneak in quietly to the class BUT of course we were caught... and then got caned(hit, actually - you know with those kind of broom handle? plastic ones) then made to get a mop each and clean the 'lobby' (there are lockers and sofas there - for student use OF COURSE.) there was another guy from our class who was late too; (at least not only the both of us). we did 10 minutes of mopping (felt like a SLAVE) and then when the bell rang we WENT BACK TO CLASS! (yay)
this is
THE END of my account on my FIRST not-public caning. haha(:



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