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Sunday, November 19, 2006

PK Course is over!! Woohoo!
Oh yeah. By the way, this skin is groovey. I like it!
PK course. The first of second courses I have to go this holidays. I think it was time well spent. All the NP people just went raving crazy on both days.

The first day was sorta messed up. I woke up early, had a nice bath and all that, then realise I was running late. What's more, my Total Defence Badge broke. Darn.

Rushed out of the home, to Greenview Secondary. Heck, why Greenview? Anyways. I got lost at the foyer with Nigel whilst finding the toilet. Luckily Andy arrived already. By the way, Greenview Sec. has this freaky statue of Da Vinci that looks more Attila the Hun rathere than dear old Leonardo. Anyways.

On the bus to HTA- sat with Andy, with Nazrin and YS on the other side of the aisle. I was practically going nuts over on the bus, thanks to YS's one strand of beard. All of us took photos-as per usual, and became photo gigolos there after. Never had such fun before. So we arrived late for the course, who cares. We were supposed to march to the, uh, Harmony Hall. Once there, the CIs were like fucking idiotic sons-of-bitches. They scream and shout every minute.

Lectures were really boring and dry, with the topic on the different cases of offences, theft, theft in dwelling, et cetera. Having sit beside YS was a such fun. Being able to sit in front of Nazrin was an added plus. So when I was bored, I just disturbed him.

All of us were craving for lunch few hours into the thing. When lunch came, I'd rather have a mudpie than to eat what they gave. How come some schools get rice and we get these sick noodles that look like earthworms cooked in soy sauce? This is so unfair. Then we got shouted by the Big Fat Bastard after lunch, I swear to God, usually the CIs would just shut their mouth up and do their part of the job, but noo, they just had to scream at us to pick up the rubbish bags and throw it away. Then he screamed some more. Can't remember about what. What I rembered was that all of us were cursing, sotto voce. Serious cursing, it was.

Then it came to the last hour. We played some area game, supposed to do some cheer with our area. As usual, area 8 was the most kecoh!

We were supposed to wait for Miss Lie- she too had some TO course or something. So while waiting, Faiz told me that Nabilah was, um, actively touching herself while talking to him. Then we talkid further and made some really sick but funny jokes about it! Teh tarik satu, Nabilah, extra milk, extra thick!

The first day was over- and we head home in a- Aisya gave the best word for it- haprak bus.

The second day.

The day of the test- but not before a few lectures, not as bored as before, since I was chatting away with Shahidah. I think it was more of plaguing her, haha.

The test was a relatively simple one, but not before screaming by anthor CI-let's call him Small Short Bastard.

Screaming his ass off at us every minute, that guy was. How the hell did his school put up with him, I don't know. That goes with the Big Fat Bastard too. Anyways. The room was really damn freaking cold my hands were numbing, and my legs almosty turned to icicles. I swear I was getting hypothermia.:)

The test and day was supposed to be over, but noo, we had another badge AND test to sit for. Dang!
But before that, we had the Area Cheering Game. Area 8 cheered our asses off! We rock, I tell you! No other area was as chaotic as ours!

So Big Fat Bastard was not happy. Naturally. The Idiot actually disqualified us from the game. Zut alors...

So he carried the grudge all the way until the end of the whole course, the idiot!
We head home, with more craze than ever in the bus. I think we harrased the Greenview peeps to the point of pissing off. Hee:) That's Siglap for you:P

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