Today is another eventful day.
RIGHT. and my lucky day too.
Was walking back home about an hour ago, with Jolene.
I didn't know why i had to stand at that spot, at that time.
This stupid, bloody, damn bird SHITTED ON ME.
WHY? Its like, my pinafore, blouse, bag and pullover kena.
And to think I thought some fruit splattered on me.
WTH.
And today's after recess periods.
Its like, wonderful lar.
Like, during science we're like learning bout the fallopian tube.. blah.
Then, Mrs Sushilla walked past, then after it was her lesson.
For one whole period, she was talking to us about-
labour pains, giving birth, caeserian, natural birth, the scars, motherhood...
(instead of I'M KING OF THE CASTLE)
And not to mention, scaring the whole lot of us, about this woman,
who had this sewn cut on her tummy.
And she went to the toilet and coughed.
The 'sewn' cut split open- and she died.
Guess, no one's thinking bout going under the knife for child birth anymore.
I mean, maybe, may not.
And even Mrs Yeo was relating to us her experiences of motherhood.
And that she uses Fifth Avenue perfume. (HAHH. MONKEY USES FOURTH)
Like, yeah. S not explicit and open only.
(-.-) The whole class was like, speechless at that point of time when she made that statement.
And more and more EXTREME SKATING in class!
-BEAMMMS-
hahaha. Leewong gives the WHATEVER, LEGO, look.
Yeah, anyway, integration sucks, big time.
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