Boring or not boring?

Some people say my blog is boring, with"nothing to play with" and"the entries are so nerd and boring." And it's plain.With little entries.

I hope you understand the meaning of "no time" and "run out of time" I'd love to update my blog BUT WTH PEOPLE HAVE HIGH EXPECTATONS OF ME AS A STUDENT AND I AM FORCED TO STUDY ALL DAY!

Now, please, person(or people) I have taken the source from, do not be offended by my statement. I am merely making a point.

If it's nerdy, well, WELCOME TO MY LIFE.I try to type in proper english 'cos it is irritating when you go to a website filled with improper english. Call me old-fashioned, but I really cannot STAND such blogs (no offence) and , well, wouldn't I be a hypocrite if I type in improper english and scold other people about it?

Oh. And one thing I need to tell you:MY LIFE IS NOT THAT GREAT.

So you don't like it, I shall not waste your time and blog space by inserting the most cliched of all responses:

If you don't like it, Get the f*** out of my blog. It's my life.

Well, maybe not in the exact words of the above but something along those lines.

I wonder what they mean by"intersting entries". Is it filled with M content? Or just and entry typed in singlish about my boring life which nobody would want to read about anyway?

I think the latter is more likely. The second option.

I swear to god if the weather gets any hotter I'm gonna melt.

Wait, catholics shouldn't cuss. Ahh. Nevermind.

Ignore my last sentence.

Oh yeah, did I tell you about that day our favourite chinese teacher of 1HM came up to me after we'd gotten our chinese tests out. I fared badly. VERY badly.

First attempt: 80

The second attempt didn't make it past 70.

Ok. I won't tell you my marks because it is very low but I'll tell you the grade.

I think I got a B4.

Which is a BIG drop compared to the previous A1.

Anyway, the second paper was much harder. But that's no excuse.

You may be wondering why I'm talking so much junk. But this info. is crucial to the story.

Ok, so the chinese teacher walked up to me and said(in chinese. duh.),"Chanel, you improved a lot."

I stared at her incerdulously. The old bat must be blind, or she obviously failed her math. Maybe she got someopne elso to total the marks for her. But this was nothing, NOTHING compared to what she was going to say next.

You better not laugh or I will hunt you down and kill you, readers. Ok. Back to the story.

"If you continue to work hard, don't worry, Yang lao shi will love you." Then she patted my shoulder and walked off thinking I was going to be all happy.

My first reaction? CHOKE.PUKE.My recess was all over the floor.

Ok, so I didn't puke. But I pretended to.

The chairman, who was next to me, asked me(low voice, in english),"Chanel, why you so bad, the teacher praised you, why you pretend to puke?"

I simply asked him what would he do if the teacher had praised him. He didn't say anything, just smiled. It might be a smirk, or a guilty smile. Can't remember.

Then my friend asked me what happened. I told her, and she also had same reaction.

I remembered me contaminated uniform and quickly rushed to de-contaminate it.

What does she think I am, an attention-starved puppy who will do ANYTHING toget her praise? Does she seriously think the class loves her?

HA!

After the humilation she put me through does she think I will ever forget it?

Sorry, but no. I can act civil towards you when no one's around, but I am so used to ciontrolling myself from borrowing the canteen's sandwich knife and slicing you into pieces.

Some of you may say this is good, 'cos she pushing me to work harder, but I don't think that by insulting students you can get what you want. We aren't all alike you know. Some will feel depressed and jump off a tower in most extreme cases. Some will just give up.

There are plenty of ways to make a student work harder. But not this method. We are not incorrigible. We can change, but first, you must respect us.

If you respect us, and act civilly to us, we, as human will naturally treat you nicely to and resolve to work harder. We will also listen to yo as we respect you.

This honoury last paragrph goes to our favourite chinese teacher, which I would like to say I hate you to.