so there my friend was peepin outside the door lookin for the chem teacher which was nowhere to be found. wen suddenly this almost bald guy shows up n was in a deep conversation with a teacher...the only bald guy who the whole skool knows, i m sure u know who i m talkin bout, yup the headmaster or the vice principal.

i had a gut instinct tellin me that this guy is definitely gonna come inside since there is no substitution teacher, n we were all just roamin around n guess wat it came true. he came inside asked us where our teacher was, hell as if we know! so nyways he started talkin n the topic drifted to how littered our class was (for a couple of days) n then he started sayin somethin bout the teachers not feelin passion bout their job, n then power n went on on....even to his own history of schoolin. we were bored as helll!!!! first of all no one understood his fancy words n wat he was tryin to say was somethin beyond the teenage comprhension, yes i know the fact that power can influence the minds of the ppl, but thats the only thing i understood after his whole meaningless speech!

i tried to answer him bak after a few times just to show that we r not dimwits sittin here in gr9 but then if no one is really bothered then y should i

we were talkin bout how unjust the head of section is cuz she always takes 9g2 or 9g4 or other classes i dun think i went to any of the competitions as an audience this year n it sux! he said y do u think they r not allowin u to go? well maybe cuz of some over-smart assed students but all classes have that n theres alot especially in 9g4!, he said how many of u think that ur a bad representative for this class? raise up ur hands, yah rite as if someone's really tat stupid to do that...just then the arabic substitution teacher enters the class, she was late 20 mins instead of firin that woman off he showed a polite smile, she did looked kinda hesitened though. after she entered they both stood infront of the board n were talkin n from somewhere a chalk comes flyin on the board makin a loud TAK! noise on the board...

there u go got ur answer?

i was kinda shocked n abit amused as i looked at the girl who obviously had the guts to do it...but the amusement was soon gone as the headmaster picked up that peice of chalk n as we held our breaths to see her get fired by him, he said "let me return this to its original owner" n he went n kept it on on that girl's desk n that girl shamelessly denyin the fact that she did it...n again he started lecturin us bout some crap. durin that time i was tryin to figure out how did he know who it was? since he was talkin to the arabic teacher i guess he could where it was comin from from the corner of his eyes...
i think now, 9g1 is definitely never ever gonna see any shows

the following next day, someone threw a chalk at mr micheal's glasses...i think that was quite dangerous since it could have gone into his eye... wen we again turned to that girl, she again refused to admit that she did, mr micheal was really pissed n started lecturin " do u think by doing all this u think u r cool?" 1% yes 99% no,
the next day ms sibi gave that girl a big firin, but that really doesn't matter since that girl does it every time,

y is it that whichever class i go to its always the worst! well not always but usually. last year i believe that our class was the laziest among the whole gr8, i m not sayin that i was a hardworkin person n all, i can be one of them but laziness always wins the better part of me. the year before that was the one with warnin letters, n a girl got kicked outta the skool for havin a relationship (dun worry it was much more dramatic n complicated) the point is i feel that i m cursed to always be in the worst class no matter wat!!! but then i really wouldn't want my class to be like g2 either, since they have to be the perfect role-model for other clases...i would rather have my class than to be in that class.

oh well i can live with the bad reputation for our class but not with a screwed up n totally boring school life