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Thursday, July 20, 2006

My mom woke me up at around 1 am. Cooked mee maggi cepat di masak sedap di makan. Shared with Mushroomhead. He's still awake at that hour. I wanted to study and revise in my room but my sister asked me to go to living room because the light was very distracting to her. So, I plopped myself on the couch and carried on with what I was doing. A few minutes later, My dad told me to go elsewhere because it was impossible for Mushroomhead to sleep with the lights on. Therefore, I left the house and went to the staircase where peace was finally found. Did my maths homework a little, in addition, some revisions. About 10mins to 5am, I dosed off. Woke up at around 6.15am. Ohh yeah, I can't believe I'm saying this but today's maths lesson was great. It was taken over by the vice principal. Yess..the vice principal. He used to be the head of the maths department. He went into my class with a styroform cup filled with semi-hot coffee and a sandwich which was half eaten. The vice principal, shut all the windows, decreased the rate of the fans and told the class to combine all of our tables together. He's so funny and very animated. He spent two and a half hours, teaching us maths. There's no P.E lesson because all of the P.E teachers had gone for a camp. Surprisingly, I find the maths lesson very interesting and fun. I was fresh the whole of that period and was not sleepy at all. Even Nisham didn't fell asleep. He usually falls asleep when Mdm Wong's teaching..you see. The vice principal called me to solve an equation on the whiteboard..he thought I was a chinese. Anyway, we wanted to skip mother tongue lesson but he told us to go. My form teacher told us that she wants to meet all of our parents because all of us didn't do well for the MYE. I saw Ella at the bus stop while going home. She tapped my shoulder and said "Hey, 913 come oreadi!!". I was like..Ella.!!! Then, we boarded the same bus. She was heading over to Rashid's house which was somewhere near my house. Aww man...I really really miss hanging out with her ):