Wednesday, April 23, 2008
another super warm skool day today + my hair is super short = sweat sweat and more sweat...sian diao...anyway after skool me and my friends went to kfc to have our very very late lunch...the following stuff i'm gonna say might be or might not be relevant to u...but i tink its more to the relevant side...i guess everybody went thru the stage of learning the multiplication tables...so there was a mum and his son sitting beside me lik, xav, ali mountain, and ying ying...it was very obvious tt the mum was very angry as u could have easily tell from the look of her face...den she gt so angry...dunno for wad reason and threw the plastic pencil box on the floor...and it cracked and the contents of the pencil box all fell unto the floor which was very dirty...and the mother told his son to wash it in the toilet...in a very very angry manner...and at tt time when she threw the pencil box on the floor we were all very quiet all of a sudden...lol...carrying on...cos they were sitting at a corner of the kfc...the boy went back to sit down and he back was very near the wall lar...so scared tt the mother would hit him or smth...and i sorta heard the little boy saying the multiplication tables very difficult...and the mother was there saying :" 7 x 8 = 48 har? was it wad i taught u jus now?"
i guess some of us would have definitely went thru smth like this b4...i remember when i was young i din have tt kind of privilege to study in a air-conditioned environment...but i had difficulty learning the multiplication tables oso...tt's for sure...and i was a crybaby when i was young so i used to say out the multiplication tables wif tears streaming down from my eyes...lol...and tt was way way back when i was ard primary 1 or 2...my mum would chase me wif her cane and whack me if i couldn't rmbr it...wah seh...rili very precious memories sia...and i rmbred jonathan frm 4E telling me that if he couldn't rmbr it...his dad would not let him have dinner...so harsh sia...heng my mum only use cane whack me...if not i wouldn't have been so feilou today...sometimes i tink parents are too harsh...they tink tt its so easy and we should learn it very fast but they nvr put them in our shoes...its new to a pri 1 or 2 and its not easy for them...parents cant see this and they would scold they child if they did smth wrong like tt...wad'ss their problem sia...but luckily i've survived it and lived till this day to become a feilou...wahahhaa...lol...
Once a feilou, always a feilou.
Brian
5:27 PM
