A Not So Boring Day

Monday, January 19, 2009

Monday, a day commonly associated with boredom and as the typical Singaporeans would call it boring (though I also a typical Singaporean) sighs… However, School was suprisingly hectic today, though it only started at 9.30am.

The collection point for old stuffs. The collected stuffs are sold to raise money to give to the old folks.

It started off when I came to school carrying two heavy bags of old clothes (this may seem crazy) cause I am force to do it. No! It is because I am compassionate (Compassion, one of our school’s core values) to those old folks and wanted to do some thing meaningful by donating some old clothes of my. By the time I reached school my shirt was soaking wet:(

The day started off when I heard a loud commotion, upon reaching the classroom. It all started because the hooligans from 2F are not happy when they lost so badly to our class in DotA (Defence of the Ancient)So yeah! It started off with English Reading Programme…“sian” After the lesson we had soccer. Unfortunately, hooligans from 2F interfered with the game and spoilt it. They camped at our goalpost and kicked the ball away when it cam to them or do some silly actions. But that did not stop us from playing so we continued. During the game, my toe hit the ball in attempts to clear it from range – Kiran (striker) took the shot. Ignoring the pain, I continued. Fortunately, the bell sounded and recess was over. I quickly hobbled off the pitch and back to class. Final score 2-1. (I let in 2 goals. Sigh)

A few students and AFT, Mr Koh helping to cut ang pow for the cow, as you know this year is the "Niu" year. You will see later:)

After recess, we had science practical. I was not paying much attention as it is quite boring:( It was not long after science ended a subject I actually looked forward to! My Higher Chinese, Wang Jun, teacher has a unique ability to conduct his lessons in a fun and interesting way. By the way, his English is very lousy. He always calls the students (us) “Ladies and the woman” (We are males! Not females)Our last period was English, and Mr Tan showed us some of our classmate's blogs. Surprisingly, one of the blog shown was mine. After school, I stayed back to help out for the Chinese New Year (CNY) celebrations.

After the decorations: