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Monday, July 31, 2006

There's no school today because of the Election thingy. Every school is given a day off and my school chose 1st of August as a day off. However, my chemistry teacher decided to conduct a chemistry workshop session which is optional for secondary 4 and 5; Express and Normal Academic classes. I decided to go because I know that my chemistry knowledge sucks. From the school foyer, I could hear Mr Tan's voice. Actually, I wasn't sure where the exact location was but with the help of Mr Tan's voice, I managed to find where the class was. When I knocked on the door, he didn't open because he was teaching so I figured that he didn't want to be intruded..then, I tried opening the door but it was locked. So, I just stood outside like stupid for about five minutes; scratching my head and thinking of what to do. I went further back and tried opening the other 2 doors but it was locked too. Finally, the last door was opened..sigh. I found a spot and settled down at the back. Aisah was already somewhere infront. About five minutes later, Ariff came. Another fifteen minutes later, Ariffin and Muhaimin came. Ariffin sat beside me and told me what happened to him earlier this morning. It was funny and I think he's found himself a crush..hahah. I copied the things which Mr Tan wrote on the board and I felt that I understood slightly better about organics. At the end of the session, Aisah told me that Mr Tan had purposely lock the front door so that no latecomers could enter and they were to find their own way into the class themselves. Bloody cheesecake.