Thursday, August 13, 2009
The greatness of being quarantined..
Okay... Being quarantined inside the professional room ain't that bad... The air is circulated and thus the whole classroom is cooled. And the tables are placed in a nice unique way, rather than in normal classes. And the space in the classroom can be rather fun! But today's fun went a little wild.
Morning, we ponned assembly as usual, and I was forced to be make-up monitor to lead the sing-along session of the national anthem and the pledge... Then it was history, nothing unique so skip skip. Then was Maths, had our Notations test and I think i screwed up terribly, thus i hate MCs. Thereafter, as our pathetic class had also no choice but to STOP social distancing from others, our recess had been pushed to 11.20, no one around, so fun. No long queues. And thanks to the big windows of the professional room, we all had fun climbing out of the windows as our shortcut from the class to the canteen, and also as our pathway to getting things outside. (We had fun flinging bottle caps which kept flying out of the class...) Mother tongue lesson was before recess btw, and once again because of no social distancing, we cant go ANYWHERE ELSE except our classroom, and thus, yes, no official mother tongue lesson was taught. Finally were PE-T and music, where the teachers came down instead to teach us. Eh, no free period T_T. Anyway, if lessons are being cut because of the pandemic in my class (more than half in my class got the fever. I THINK 17/42 came to sch during one of the days), then what for come to sch... Sianx.
Other fun stuff:-
- We saw a grasshopper outside the window. Marc Tang immediately goes to the class cupboard, takes an empty home econs sewing bag and attempts to catch the grasshopper, result : I leapt away...
- Some joker said a moth flew into my pencil case during recess. I came back to check my pencil case, nothing. At the end of the day, i zipped closed my pencil box, then remembered to check if everything was inside, unknowingly i faced the pencil box to Ivan's direction and out of a sudden a moth flew out of my pencil case. Deja vu... =.=
P.S AHH! Its been long since I typed so much...
