Aloha. I just realize how long my previous post was. It'll be a wonder if some one could actually finish reading it. I was typing the story yesterday and wanted to drop it half way through cause it was so long and I keep having problems finding the right words and expressions. But what-the-heck, who cares if no one reads it, isn't that the whole idea?

Anyway, today during physics class we somehow drifted off from the lesson as usual and came to a topic about the further maths teacher...

*Sorry Siew Cheng i don't know how to draw your highlights. Karl, sorry. I'll work on drawing you.*

Well, Siew Cheng suddenly said, "Neh, Mrs. Tang. Karl's favourite teacher!"

"What mine? Your favourite teacher lah!"

Then there was a war on "Whose favourite teacher is Mrs Tang" and suddenly Mr. Subra(my physics teacher, the guy in the middle) asked, "What? Who's Karl's favourite teacher?"

"Karl's favourite teacher is Mrs. Tang!" someone shouted. The class laughed.

...but i noticed a change in Mr. Subra's expression, as if disappointed or hurt. I don't think he was kidding-ly disappointed cause he tried to hide it with a smile and tried hard to occupy himself with stuff like staring at his marker or notes and rubbed the black board even though it was already clean while the rest of the class talked on bout the 'favourite teacher' issue.You'd probably be thinking why would someone take it that bad? I mean who cares if u are someone's favourite or not?

Well, I think I understand how Mr. Subra felt. I can tell that it is one of his priorities that his students find his lessons enjoyable and fun. He's always telling us the funny experiences he has gone through in between his lessons whenever the class was too quiet and everyone looked like they were about to doze off. Even when he is annoyed at someone or something he'd try to cover it. Basically, it's disappointing to know that no one likes you after you try to make people like you. Get it? OH nevermind...

*Don't worry Mr. Subra! You are my favourite teacher because you look like a Bollywood actor! Subra Khan! The should-be actor for 'Kuch Kuch Hota Hei'!*

I'd like to announce to you all who are reading my blog that i would like to have a mp3 player for my birthday. I totally understand how we always have no idea what present to buy for someone on their birthday. See how considerate I am?

*Sorry Jasper. That's the best I can do with your hair.*

That's Jasper and me at the library 'doing homework'. I'm listening to his mp3 player and it actually helps. I don't get distracted that often anymore by the people walking here and there. ahem...