Hello :) I'm Dian ! Your guide for this blog.

Welcome to 3P's blog!

And for those of you dumb dumbs who don't know what 3P means, it's a class.

We are from SMKCBN. And those of you dumbtwits who don't know the meaning of SMKCBN it means SMK Convent Bukit Nanas.

You can observe each of the students in this class by reading the "Meet The Psycho Princesses" part.

Enjoy the rest of your reading anyways! Bye :)




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Friday, May 15, 2009

Friday

So interesting today.

First there was relief for English. Dunno why Pn. Kam didn't come. Hey ! That rhymes!!! =D

Anyway, that new intern-teacher-substitute person came in for relief. MISS (as emphasized by her) .... Noraini? I think. She is so weird, and everyone agrees.

Right?

What did she do?

First she told us to be quiet. Do our own work. So we did la. Science PEKA that needed to be sent after recess. Everyone panicked because we didn't know how to do the graph. So bincang together-gether. 
Bising right?
Not really. For us, (and the whole school for that matter) we were quiet. But no...to her we were just too loud. 
Then kena marah. Told us to be quiet. Study for next week. Blablabla.
Then marah Raveenaa for talking too loud.

She was not talking too loud!

I should know. I sit in front of her. Besides, its not as if she was just borak-ing with Eldina or anything. She was helping her with her KGT! Is that wrong? You tell us to do our own work, we ask for help from each other, then you marah us, saying that we're wasting time chatting away on stupid meaningless stuff. (This is just my interpretation of the situation, don't believe it word for word, it might be twisted and exaggerated)
How can you not be annoyed and mad about that?

Oh, oh! Then she said, Oh ok, sekarang bincanglah. Though I'm pretty sure she was being sarcastic about that. Either that, or she's just way weird.

Adding more to the weirdness: She sent half of the class (mostly Chinese) to go change their clothes for PJ in the toilet, and told the other half to change in the class. She said she wouldn't look, but the way she said it made it sound like she would... O_O"

Most of us just pakai seluar in the class and tukar baju in the toilet anyway.

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Then we had PJ! Played volley ball. 2 teams, 6 people each. (plus a few reserves)

Team captains: Jasmin and Azlin.

Jasmin's team: Fiona, Nadiah, Farhanah, Eldina, Emily.
Azlin's team: Foong, Jannah, Dian, Wenn Yue and me (Intan). Then a few switched with Alini, Melli and Adrina.

We serve the ball also cannot do properly! Average times the ball went over the net was just once or twice.
Our class very talented, right?

I think Ms Ooi was seriously tired of repeating the same thing over and over again. Everyone's wrist and arm were red. Dian bought a pack of ice. So did Azlin. Or maybe they shared the same one. Hmm...well, I don't know about that.

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KH time.
OMG, that was hilarious!

Dian started it.

She started passing notes to Jannah, Alini and Raveenaa. Then a whole bunch of people got involved. 
Divya was the middle person who helped pass the notes.
Fiona joined, too. Not sure how that happened. 
I joined because I was sitting beside Alini at the time. 
Kit May joined because she was sitting next to Jannah.

How did we pass around the notes? Here's the procedure. (cehh..got procedure now)

  1. Write the note (first it was a question to Alini, asking whether she actually understood what M.S was saying or if she was just saying "faham" to please M.S, then it switched to how boring it was, then it changed to M.S being flat, if you know what I mean and then it became about Dian having the urge to fart but didn't know if she should)
  2. Fold it/crumple it up into a ball
  3. Wait till M.S looks down or at the whiteboard or is preoccupied with something so that she won't see us passing the notes.
  4. If the note is folded, pass it via Divya, me or Jannah. If it's crumpled into a ball, throw it straight to Dian or whoever you want to give it to.

I honestly don't know if she noticed what was going on or not.
But she probably did, you'd have to be blind not to see what was going on.
Maybe she wasn't in the mood to tegur us.

And that sums up Friday from my point of view. Bye!
Love, Intan.

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