= If yesterday was my luckiest day ever...
today's my worst...
Another Saturday in school. Man, I hate being on the 6th grade... teachers making you write notebooks full of nonsense... Projects you can't do alone or you can't do within the alloted time... and STILL they give you a fail.
On our Civics and Culture review from 3:00 pm to 4:30 pm we were all kind of tired... For me, its the subject I fall asleep in easily(sorry, Am) aside from Filipino. Don't believe me?
If you read Harry Potter (whichever book), its like Professor Binns droning on and on and on with his spectacles on his nose and a creased forehead... and his nose stuck in a book... (he's a ghost, the only ghost teacher... he slept at the fireplace in his office and was late for his class. He didn't realize is body was left beind on the chair)
Anyways... while we were discussing, SOMEBODY borrowed Teacher Colet's keys to the Guidance Office. She couldn't hear him, and beckoned him into the room. And there he was... SAM. Wearing a maroon vest... GAh, I hate Maroon... Something Ron and Me have in common... When he came in, my classmates started screaming "KISSES! SI SAM!!!" ANd then, I didn't know what happened next coz I covered my face so they can't see my mouth CURSING EVERY ONE OF THEM who made me feel and look like this...
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