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Yes, it has been yet another exhausting day. If you have a problem about that, kindly go and ask the butcher to chop off your head for supper.
Today had been a true
. I have decided now to adopt this avatar under the name
meia-noite, so if you rip, I'll rip your brains out since you don't need them for any thinking or creativity.
Our teacher-in-charge, Mr Muladi, wasn't present (or at least I and my friends didn't see him today.) Our lovely seniors, excluding a headstrong female with attitude problems (shall be known hereafter IN THIS POST as A.P. girl), decided to organise a scavenger hunt. Which is kind of stupid, considering they want us, IT club people, the gathering of intellectual minds to improve the future of info comm and technology, to
run around and get sweaty instead of working at the computers.
.
When one boy in our group asked if he could don't play, the AP girl still forced him to play. If we don't want to play, that's our opinion. Respect it lah!
So that's how I, Learning, Angelica, Zi Han, Henry, and some weird guy with AP problems whose name I don't know ended up in a group. (Wow, IT Club sure
is full of contains some people with physcological problems...)
The items we had to find were rather retarded. A particular thing I remembered was to get 3 signatures of teachers from different departments. We harassed the poor teacher who was buying drinks in the canteen. Poor teacher....
If you are thinking that we are actually very enthusiastic about this, I must assure you that your are completely and totally wrong. We basically sat around, waiting for time to pass.
Then I went up to the robotics room where the bags were kept and discovered the door was LOCKED.
A true
. , indeed. Considering that my HANDPHONE, a recently-purchased Nokia N73 was in my bag.
Luckily someone had the key, if not then I won't know how to explain things to my mum.
Mr Muladi had better come next week, even if I did spell his name wrongly in this entry.
