.Came to school as usual.
When i got up to place my bag near the class room,
Jie Min called out to me and said that 3A3 took 2B2's classroom.
Soon i found out from Anna that a guy in 2b2(i think)
BROKE his leg.

So went down to Le shoppe to wait for Lina.
We wanted to search for Mr Aziz.
To apologise for that yesterday's incident.
But seriously.
He took it hard.

First period was english.
Next was Music.
My music was damned crappy lah.
Yoyoyo!
That's a preview.

Next was art.
Did observational drawings.
Towards the end.
Teacher told everyone to pack up and place back their artifacts.
Someone ACCIDENTALLY BROKE A SMALL ARTIFACT.
Funny.
I did not hear any breaking sounds.
Or seen that particular artifact for that matter.

So we waited for that person to own up.
Nobody knew who did it.
And so we did not even have recess.
BooHoo.

Malay.
Mr Aziz scolded Lina and me.
For ahwhile.
Then he nagged about things related to not studying.
And whatever.
I DON'T care!
I'm not a fish!

After that was.
MATHS.
You name it,
I have it.
Nothing much here.
We just touched on the curvy graphs and that.

So after maths was..
literature.
Mrs Pandian did'nt turn up.
So we changed into our PE.
Went to eat our lunch after that.

We assembled at he AVA Room for a briefing.
On CIP.
Saw 2A4.
Their CIP will be on another day.

We set off to the destitute or however you spell it home.
The volunteer from the home,
Who works there.Just so you know,
took us around.
After that the volunteer from YMCA taught us how to pull weeds and plant trees.
Pulling weeds was simple.
Along the way some of my classmates found earthworms.
And decided to play with it.

I don't know who found a snail.
But they examined it while it wa on Shahril's hand that time.
When they finished examining it,
they had difficulty pulling it from shahril's hand.
(We were all wearing gloves by the way.)

Then the uncle working in the home,
asked me to put some potted plants on a wheeley.
And push them aside.
And so i did.

Then, it was time to go home.
An old woman handed out to us some written paper.
We were all wondering what this was about.
So i figured that she learnt how to write.
And practised on some papers.
Then she gave them out to let people,
'admire it.
That's just what i think.

I'll keep it as a memento.
So journeyed home in the coachbus.