Shh…….. Miss Random is talking.
Calimasale, me and hurlafebonagumi were discussing something on Thursday. Since I don’t take biology SPA, I got the afternoon off. So I went to underground minimart with Mary to spend a little LA and GU time. So she got ruffles and ice peach tea and I got my chicken original instant noodles. So we had a great time talking about my phobia of flying and the fact that she is going to the United States of America in June.(Good for you gurl) So we went to the ¾ class and we talk with frine, rre, nis and maine. So the others mentioned were talking about really really bad things. Really bad. Im not going to talk about it, find out for yourself at their blogs. They are bound to write about it. So we were talking and talking and syaf and sis arrived after A Maths supplementary. Then, I think we were talking about what we got for our Common tests. Hence, we suddenly started talking about how I hated my class (and some other things that I don’t want to mention, you guys know what I am talking about right?) Nvm, so I noticed how I SO don’t deserve to be in the awesome class known as 3/7. How everybody there was smarter than me. Its true. I am the least deserved person to be in that class. I mean AMaths? Pure Chem and Physics? I cant handle that. Why? do you think they purposely don’t want me to get good marks? Darn you all. Darn you mister ong. After that, we played taboo in the 3/5 class. And then we played pictionary. It was fun. I had to draw a distorted hotdog. YaY!! Then, unfortunately for rre, SUZY came into class. You might not know who is Suzy. She is the attendant in charge to lock everything up. So she was all:
Suzy: What are you doing here in class?
Thinking of a good reason, hurlafebonagumi fought back:
Hurlafebonagumi: Erm… Practicing our CHEER!! For cross country.
THEN SHE HAD TO BE ALL:
Suzy: Who is the teacher in charge?
For god’s sake. Fuck off would you?
Hurlafebonagumi: Group discussi….
But she cut us off:
Suzy: Because if you have no teacher in charge, I have to lock up or call MR SINGH.. So, I dunno. I don’t make the rules. The teachers do. Okay, okay. I give you chance. But only one chance.
What the Hell?? She knew the consequences of messing with Hurlafebonagumi. Even attendants cannot escape the stories, the reputation and THE POWER that we possessed. HAHA…
Suzy: You have to be out by five thirty. and leave the door open so I know I haven’t lock up yet.
Hurlafebonagumi wore faces of angels. The sweetest angels you’ve ever seen. But behind their backs lay middle fingers itching to be displayed in front of Suzy. But the power of tolerance fought it back.
Hurlafebonagumi: Okay. Thank you.
Did someone say thank you?
Today I learned new phrases or PUNS.
Syafiqah: Don’t worry Namira! We’ll be reaching school soon. You wont be deprived any more!
Mary: Suck-ass-em. Freaking shit. HAHA.
Me: To dream is to be RANDOM. to be RANDOM is to dream. so, be random.
okay, you can talk now. Her random blog is done.