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The Past Few Days
First of all. I hate weekdays. 1 I have to study math.LOL. 2 I have to deal with our teacher who is so mean right now. I mean, who can blame her? we we're extra super noisy today. I just hope she's on a good day tomorrow. I mean, I was text hiding like a maniac because I don't want my parents or brother come up for me! She made us late for the ending of classes. I know, pretty hard right? But we really deserved it. Gotta admit it there. We we're pumping up the room just like the a scientific thing.. :D. Anyway, things are so weird right now. I mean, I'm studying. Which is weird because last 5th Grade, I don't study that much. I think our teacher is right, we won't certainly forget her that easily.
You Know You Love Me,XOXO,Queen Bee
Wednesday, June 18, 2008,2:11 AM |
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The Past Few Days Of Irregular Classes
First Day Of School. Tuesday
Things really are weird when I walked on the classroom. No noise, shouting, or anything. Just staring at me like I was crazy. Yet I was late. Ms. Benoza led me to an open seat with books, rags, and stuff. She told the boys to clean it. When I sat down, I met 30 pairs of curious eyes looking, watching, murmuring. The good part about this is it's still irregular classes. No math to torture me, no CBA so I could stare, no English to make me listen like a know-it-all. The problem is, I do know it all. When they assigned the aresas where we will be working, I was looking at it like it was something I've never seen in school before. Then again, my past teachers never assigned us like that. I was in the 3rd group. Though when the teacher goes away, noise around is getting louder and louder. Though, ma'am didn't shout. Just said for as to be quiet. I thought it was going to be okay.
Second Day Of School.Wednesday
Wrong. It is so not okay. Once when I got inside the classroom, it was a mess. Then again, the 3rd group(with me!) are cleaning. I got a rug and started to clean the floor when the sweepers are finished sweeping the dirt away. When we we're finished we got our bags and went outside. I saw Michelle Anne and waved. She moved to fairview at the beggining of 5th Grade. She waved back. I can feel the sweat on my face. I can see the portrait of Ramon Magsaysay on the door. When it was about to fall(LOLz, as if!) me and Marcy caught it. But when we removed our hands, it has a tie around it!
"Hahaha, I thought it was gonna fall!", I said.
"Yeah!" Marcy agreed nodding.
"Angelica Ann, playing with it!" I continued grinning. But all was quiet. I can see why. I heard footsteps coming from the back. Then shouting.
Ouch! What the hell?
"What is this?!This doesn't even look clean!" Ms. Benoza shouted echoing from the empty hallway. Man, embarrassing.
Then I heard a muffled sound saying, "Cleaners!"
That's when Angeline and I reacted. I dropped my bag on the table saying, "Look after it."
I quickly got the rag again that I left on the drawer and looked at ma'am shouting directions, shoving chairs.
I winced at the eerie sound that it made.
When the chairs were moved, I quickly scrubbed the floor with my feet aching all the way. So much for relaxing and thinking everything was alright.
I could hear ma'am shouting, "Section 1!"
When we we're finished, I was sweating hard. But I lost my towel. I searched but none. I just gave up. One thing's for sure was that I was gonna be so busted tomorrow. And oh yeah, I tripped, aching left hand, and bruised left foot.
Third Day Of School.Thursday.
Okay, we we're assigned on the staircase today. But that was for Eddelyn. The other group 3 members we're perched on the empty classroom with nothing in there but school stuffs, mopping hard, sweeping too. When we we're finished we sat back on our chairs exausted.(BTW, the shouting began just like yesterday) anyway, we had an assignment on cleaning. Not the kind you think. This kind:
"Now, I want you all to bring working clothes. Do any of you know working clothes?" Ma'am Benoza asked
There was a short pause then a chorus of, "Yes."
"Bring working clothes tomorrow. I want you all to clean clean and clean. I'm making it hard for you."
Those we're the exact words I heard.
When ma'am was gone, the noise began. "So, what kind of working clothes will you bring?" I asked my seatmate, Jerome.
"A gray t-shirt," he replied
"Oh,"
Then after that we had the same conversation. This time, like this:
"OMG, I have so many things to do today," I sighed disgusted.
"Yup! Including the working clothes," Jerome reminded me.
"OH! I almost forgot!"I cried rummaging in my bag. I wrote it done while Jerome said watching me," She'll write it down now."
"Yup."
"I just don't want you to be shouted at. You know how ma'am gets."
"Mhhmm."
That's how the day went. The noise continuing. While ma'am shouting at us again to be quiet for the 10th time or something. Later I took 2 white shirts and jogging pants remembering what ma'am Benoza said about hard.
Fourth Day Of School.Friday.
The day went out weirdly. We we're assigned today at the garden. We cleaned it hard remembering Ms. Benoza getting mad that it wasn't cleaned enough and that some of the members were chatting at one corner. When we saw her, we spead out, me taking leaves that I saw lying on the groud. Gotta admit, they take good care of it because it wasn't very dirty. Just ants that scare me. And the dog at the very far corner. No, not afraid. LOL. Anyway, when we got back on the room, it was quiet. After a few minutes or so, we got down following the smallest girl. We stopped at the front of the gate of the garden. Man, garden again. It was hard cleaning. Some we're complaining that Zidjian victimed them. Meaning splashed with water from the hose. I laughed at them since Zidjian really was well known for his antics. The day went out bad. Because of our noisy behavior, ma'am threatened us. Many people know her for her diciplined act. Doesn't go on asking her pupils to buy stuff like other teachers. If she just heard one intsy bitsy talk she'll shout. Threatened us how? Well, she said that if we didn't answer one of her questions or the other teacher's we are so gonna be dead. I don't want to tell you. Much too scary.
Father's Day
Father's Day, yes, the day I got to greet my father for something else. It was really great. My mom went all out cooking etc. even if she has a headache. It's just a small thing. Me and my, Rosal, Rose Jane, Alex, and Mommy got him a card. Mostly from me. I just included them because they we're family. Anyway, it was the same day as my sister's capping or something. It was a nurse thing that I got to understand because well, my othe sister has those thing too. Anyway, I just hope things will be great tomorrow. Will you posted. Toodles!
You Know You Love Me,
Xoxo,
QueenBee Starlight Sunshine
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Saturday, June 14, 2008,11:26 PM |
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