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Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Before I begin my post, I've got something to say ... that is .....

Pamela is the hottest monitor one can ever get. She's so hot that if she go to any of the poles, she would melt them. Now you know who is the cause of global warming. HAHA.

Well, I've got nothing much to post about just that my form teacher scolded the whole class again. BANG as she pulls her trigger. I feel that, at her age, she should be one of those cheerful and happy young ladies instead of nagging like an old lady. She's still using the old-fashioned method of teaching students.

I found her picture on the internet just recently. Doesn't it resemble my form teacher?

I just don't like teachers treating us like small kids, raising their voices at us. I mean, if your colleague forgets to bring something of yours to work, do you shout at their faces? No right? I think this applies to us in school too. Just that the teachers are of a higher rank than us, doesn't mean they have the right to shout at us. Why can't they leave the shouting and scolding to the parents? Oh ya, my parents don't even shout at me, let alone my teacher. Wait till I give her a tight slap.

I think I've done enough bitching for now. OFF.



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