Pissed off my PE

The mere mention of PE is sufficient to make my blood vessels burst, my hair to drop, my eyes pop out of my eyes and volcanic lave shall ooze out of my nostrils and ear holes. PE was a test of my ultimate patience and anger. Idiot!

One of the PE teachers, (i shall name in the GOLD dung) was obviously PMS-ing. His was the guy's version of PMS though. He was picking on people to scold or punish. He made people do pumpings cause they were late in gathering at the track. Fine! At least he had a valid reason for doing so cause we were late. However, he started picking on those people on MC. An innocent girl who had permanent MC cause she has some problems with her legs tried to explain to him that she has to do light PE and stuff of not her legs will swell if she does too strenuous exercises. The GOLD dung refused to believe her and such. He asked her "how old are you? Why you behave like an old woman? Don't believe what your doctor say!" Did i say he asked? he was practically yapping away like a brute. Idiot! A doctor has to spend like 8 plus years pursuing for a medical degree. Burying his nose in millions of medical thesis. Mug his life away and what he can do is tell his patients nonsense? In that case, why are there millions of people seeking doctors to cure their ailments when according to GOLD dung, doctors are not meant to believe? Go eat shit lah Gold Dung!

Another person submitted a MC without indicating her class. He went rattling off " You expect me to know you very well ah?" Like who on earth wants to be on close terms with him? I don't even want him to know my name lah! Anyway, i overheard that and quickly began to scribble my name on my MC.

Nevertheless, he still managed to find 'fault' or rather question me in a hostile tone. I showed him my MC. "what is this?" GOLD dung asked. "MC lah." Of course, i didn't emulate his crude tone. I spoke in a neutral tone but i couldn't adding the 'lah' to emphasise the lameness of the situation. It's so obvious that the piece of paper is MC lah! Why would i bother to show him if it wasn't a MC? As if i'll go show him my boyfriend's picture right? Brainless! Go eat shit lah!

Then after he had finished with the attendance thing, he went to make a clown out of everyone. He made everyone run up and down the sports gallery like fools. The poor students had to run to the top of the gallery, run down and gather on the track in 20 seconds if i'm not wrong. We had to do about 4 times before we managed to achieve his target. Idiot! I couldn't help but to blurt out "Go eat shit lah!" as i looked at my friends scrambling fearfully. To my horror, he was standing like two metres away from me when i said that. Thankfully, his ear holes are stuck with too much shit that he couldn't hear. If not, i wouldn't be able to blog this entry.

The first time, we didn't manage to make it on time, he made us do twenty push ups. Those on MC included! F**K him! Normally, i'll refrain from using the four letters word but he had really gone overboard. enough is enough. For goodness sake, that was friday's morning. The accumulation of stress and tiredness was ENOUGH! What the f**k he had done was enough to ignite the bomb in me. I was practically using the F word all the time when i was doing PE. It made my back hurt the whole day and NOW! There'sa reason why i went to see doctor because i know i can't do PE!! F**k him!

I'm feeling so indignant for PZ as well!! Go PZ!! i support you!! He should just go eat shit for the rest of his life.

Teachers' day is coming! I'm going to tah bao JJ's shit and give it to GOLD shit. For your info, JJ is my neighbour's dog. Yup!! i'm so going to do that. Wrap the shit in NTUC's plastic bag and leave on GOLD shit's table. Yay!!

I went to Cherylene's house for project today. her mum is so cute. Very hospitable. She served us delicious cookies and brownies. I wanna steal recipe from her mum!! Hahaha!!