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Sunday, September 16, 2007
chaotic work yet ka-ching, again.

9.30pm says;


.working.


Things have been going crazy and i've gone mad. Everythings are just not in order. It's only 2 weeks of absence and it's already like roller coaster at disney land. Our punch card went missing at the first place, markers been decreasing, tables too. I seriously don't know what actually had happened. Two possible reason is, either the kids or the teachers ate them up or it disappear like in the magic cartoon show! Is like everything went too chaotic even in the middle of the teachers meeting. Me and fariz was in the room too since we're the co-ordinators who is one of the most important people there. They are having a briefing about how to actually gave marks to the end of the year examination's candidates as next week is their oral and stuff, so they have to move alot to one station and another. And their main concern is the time. In the middle of the discussion or briefing there's a few teachers didnt really agree with the other and so the debate starts. Me and fariz got nothing to do with the whole thing so we kept quite and listen and just looked how actually the examiner fights for their right as in fights for what they think the best. And it's kinda cool though to be in the teacher's meeting room-.- and at the end of the day, we get to know that we have to be the usher for that day. So yeah, table of schedule given and we have to print out to make sure that they know where they going, to which station, the name of the teachers at each station, where is the waiting and holding room. So i bet, next week is gonna be double the chaotic. bleahh.


It's pretty tired just now and the only thing in mind when i was on the way home, is 7:04pm. BUKA behbey. Eh guess what? i didn't feel tired when i got something to pleasure myself. OH, you know thaaat. Aannnnd, it's like another ka-ching!

when ka-ching CHING! starts to flood all over me, i think i became more 'hacked care' with N level. oooh my god! Okay, stoooop it, before it is too late.

.nights.

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