one down... 3 to go.

i think i didn't flunk todae's paper... or did i?
bud it was realli farnie todae... first the tchr in charge was tis guy whu behaves and sounds like an overgrown child. he actually went to personally check each of our pencil cases for hidden answers. wahahaha and he had his shirt tucked into his belt... NOT his pants.
then an indian guy came into the classroom while we were reading the paper claiming he's a private candidate. and he speaks with the strong indian accent. i think i was e onli one not-reading-but-looking. they were trying to communicate with ech other until the two tchrs looked at ech other n decided the indian shud report to the exams office. hahahaha.
then during the paper i kept staring into the ceiling staring into black spaces on the wall. n the overgrown incharge kept staring at mi. so i decided to stare at the wall behind him. i think he resisted lookin back until i went back to my paper. i caught him lookin back at the wall for a whole 5mins. hhahahaha!!!!
next it was crazy gerl's turn. u noe she was shaking her legs... no her whole body since the start of e paper... then tied her pants... did sumtin to her hair... all kinds of things lar. and near the end of e paper... she sumhow choked on her own saliva and started coughing n coughing non-stop. then she either noticed mi laughing or realised she was embarassing herself... she started LAUGHING n COUGHING together. freakin farnie...@#!$#@!!!! the tchr had to come over n pass her tissue and warn us to stop laughing. yea... e kid is askin us to stop laughing.

probably bcos he's goin to laugh with us if we dun stop soon...