1.11.08

chinese school

Like any other typical day at Chinese school, Jolene and I weren't paying any attention at all. Neither was anyone else as far as I could tell. I was doing math revision, Jolene was playing tetris and we were both sending text messages to Annabel from across the room.

Yeaah, we're lazy xD

Well, then we had our little ten minute break so I went to visit Amy who is in her smarty, accelerate-y Chinese class. She brought her math revision too! :) And she was complaining about how thick it was, until she noticed that it was only 'one-paged'.

The lesson we have learnt: going to Japan drains away your English vocabulary

BUT THAT ISN'T THE POINT! The point is, that when I went back to my classroom, Annabel sent a text saying "Hey, your diary isn't in the same place" And yeah, my diary had been moved. And when I opened it, I found:

throughout my diary all the way from:

to:Needless to say, Annabel... you are so, so, so screwed next science and tech class.

Towards the end of the Chinese class, we noticed some random old woman sitting in the back of our classroom, staring at everyone with an evil look which was like: >=\ Jolene and I shared a quick "omgsh, what is SHE doing here?" look before remembering something our poor Chinese teacher said last week:

"Next week, a lady will come to assess my teaching skills and my abilities to control a class. Please be on your best behaviour"

Uh... I think he should start looking for a new job.

English was boring, we're doing debating with the topic 'honesty is not the best policy'. Affirmative; any suggestions? xP

Math was just... math and we sat there listening about sin, cos and tan and angles of elevation and depression when our math teacher drew a diagram on the board:


Amy: What's that weird triangle on a stick? It looks like a mushroom

Teacher: ... It's a tree

I guess math teachers have a limited number of geometric shapes they can use... =\

the end :)

jaane <3

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