Randomness.

Since Thursday last week, everything is somehow getting better.

No, actually, the day started with an unfortunate event - 3 of my friends and I were kicked out from the class because we haven't done the Matematika (Mathematics in Indonesian) homework yet. I actually didn't forget the homework - I'm just so lazy with this lesson and the teacher had remind us that we will be kicked out if we didn't do the homework. I don't want to follow the lesson. So being kicked is a nice idea.

We didn't feel very sorry outside there, actually we were so happy that we jumped and shouted "FREEDOM~!". I don't care even if the teacher heard. I'm just so excited.

Accidentally, the four of us were in a group for the Melayu Culture practical assignment. So  we practiced for the assignment which is right after Matematika and sang 'Lancang Kuning' loudly. At the time, our friends from class 8C were studying Melayu Culture. The teacher didn't come so the assignment is canceled, but they're still practicing. We joined them and  for a short time talked about several stuffs.

Then, we just walked near the class because we're afraid the teacher went out and noticed we aren't standing in front of the class. We actually had a lot of fun and didn't feel punished at all. Poor Matematika teacher, I'm feeling like I wanted to be punished again someday.

But then something shocking happens - the principal noticed us from the first floor and pointed at us. My friends got panicked. I tried to keep calm and shouted loudly, "WE ARE PUNISHEEEEED!"

I bet my classmates inside could hear me.

The principal asked us to go to the first floor. We worriedly walked down the stairs and went to the first floor.

The principal has been waiting for us. He asked why are we punished? I don't feel like I need to lie. So I told the truth.

When we were telling everything, a friend from 8A who is having P.E lesson shouted at me.

I shouted back, "Heeey! I'm scolded by the principaaaaaal!"

OMG, everything is getting crazy that morning.

Then the principal told us to take a piece of paper and did the homework. We went upstairs, relaxed. Matematika is nearly over. In some minutes, we were studying Melayu Culture and leave the complicated homework.

On Melayu Culture, the principal passed. We complained pretty much about the school - the new teacher who has a bad English, boring teachers, that one favorite teacher who didn't teach anymore, etc.

This is one of the crazy dialogues I have:

Principal: "So what is the problem with Ms X?"
Me: Her English is bad, sir!"
Principal: "You should talk to her about it-"
Me: "Sir! How can I tell her 'Miss! Your English sucks!' "

That was a piece of insanity from me XD Because I've been annoyed so much.

And then, another event! The boy from class 9, D, is walking outside the class. So our principal called him.

Then, D's homeroom teacher passed and is very surprised.

Homeroom teacher: "D! Why are you here?"
Principal: "I called her. Eh, I called him."

I laughed out loud on the accident. D must be felt so hurt! X'D

After several other dialogues and complains, we felt a lot better and went away. The rest of the day is even crazier, especially during Mathematics.

Yes, it was the Mathematics teacher who had a bad English. Her English leads to several funny moments...

So, this is the storyline of our Mathematics lesson that day.

Math Teacher: "(mumbled) Mmm-hmm."
Naughty Leader: "(follows, hands swinging) Mmm-hmm, mm, hm, mm- ♪"
Teacher: (Threw a death glare)
8D: (Forcing themselves not to laugh)
Teacher: "Am I joking? (Le silence) Or supposed I change to you..."
Me: (inner) OMG, another sad attempt on English.
Teacher: "If you talked to me and I laughed at you, what do you feel?"
Lionell: "I don't laugh you, miss."

When he said that, what we hear is like "I don't love you, miss". So we chuckled and then tried to show our poker face.

Actually, she made looooooots of grammatical error each day. But I can't post all of them now, as I'm rushing.

So goodbye for now~ :)

Okay, so it has been 2 months since I wrote my last entry. I'm back. :D

So... In my second last entry, I wrote that I hate class 8D and wants to go back to 7D instead. Now FORGET IT, I finally love class 8D!

Yeah, it's very shocking at first to have your favorite teachers replaced and be separated from your valuable friends. I nearly wept - no, I've cried so many times since the start of class eight. I hate several teachers, they were soooo annoying! They took the position of our beloved teachers! And I don't like my classmates, too, I thought they aren't as awesome as my previous classmates!

But then, after several weeks of adaptation, I started to accept the fact that I couldn't go back to the past when I'm still in 7D.

And one day, I came to class 7E, the room last year's 7D used to be. I opened the shelf of the teacher's desk and found it - the book which is full of incidents in 7D! It was written by teachers, and our class's incident book is so funny. On Friday of the first week in 7D, two of my classmates quarrel. And there are loads of other crazy incidents:

L - Talking to himself. (Written by our Indonesian language teacher)

K - flirts with A. (K and A were both BOYS, this is written for kidding purpose only)

K - writes R's father's name on the whiteboard (OMG, this is an insane one)


God, there aren't enough spaces to write all of them!


So after reading that book, I damn missed 7D ;_; But then I remind myself that it's all over. It hurts at first, but guess what? After letting go everything in 7D, my days here in 8D started to be very, very nice!