Written on Wednesday, September 09, 2009 by Jason Wee
Oh it was a normal night for BM tuition in my house, where it was only teacher, Aaron, Ian, Shannon and I. Seems pretty normal. But then..
Out of a sudden while teacher was explaining something to me, he looked up at coughed! What was that burning smell? Was it a fire? Carbon perhaps? Everybody started coughing. Shannon screamed "What's this JASON?!?!"..
pointing to the..
PEPPER SPRAY
That itchy hands of his could have gotten someone blind. It hasn't even been used yet since my mum bought it and kept it in that basket next to the table. I started running to the hall, screaming "OOI!!!!! It's pepper spray la!!!" I quickly ran to the kitchen and started pouring cups of water. Our throat was burning and colours on our noses were exposed (what english, lol) What could we do? Wait in the kitchen so that the particles of the pepper could reside -.-
And some stuuupidd stuupiddddddd people thought that AmbiPur air freshener was deodorant and started spraying it on themselves! Oh em geeeeee. After that, teacher left earlier (LOL) and Shannon had some problems with his nose, pulak pulak kacau tu, berdarah akhirnyeeeeee!
Oh let us have some warm cup of milk to allow our capsaicin to close >.<
Written on Thursday, September 03, 2009 by Jason Wee
Okay, I admit I have abandoned my blog for quite some time now. Gosh it feels weird. Anywayyy, life has been much much better :)
Okay to be quite frank I don't have anything to blog about. There's been a lot of happenings, but how to write?!
So, I'm here to explain about, Recess Revolution!
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Recess Revolution is a movement/mobilization of young people who are maximizing “recess time” (“waktu rehat”) in schools to make a statement of what they believe in, and to make an impact by being a positive influence right where they are. It is a coming together of like-minded, “like-spirited” youths to do something* together in their schools with a mission to make the difference and bring about positive change (i.e. revolution)! It is not just about bringing people to Christ, but - even more so - about bringing Christ to people (and into schools)!
So far, us form 1 Christians have been giving food to the staff and giving small notes to the students!
And just *counts* 6 days ago, the whole CF-RR had a clean up for the afternoon session staff room and classrooms in block C. A total of 15 people showed up and we prayed before we started and had our hands stuck in lizard traps.
Oh yes, it was a great experience and good work =D Do you want to be the REVOLUTION?
Fuji is still alive. Yes, fat and alive or shall I say. My appetite is hungry =(. This is a short post. I must blog more!
Somehow I'm freaking busy! Skill camp pictures is in a card I can't find. Sejarah and Sivik project was a complete rush. Have seriously mixed emotions on 1 Balau. I want 6M back! So anywayy..
SKTM Teacher's Day!
It's a serious shock coming back and seeing EVERYTHING has changed! Personally I don't like the new stage and pond. Including the new librarian uniform. Brr. I like the trophy cabinet though. Although it has my oh so ugly picture in it! We even helped Pn. Nurhaizan when we went back!
Not to mention car hijacking.
LOL.
And I lost my phone OUTSIDE SKTM. Scrappy Coconess.
Examss.
I think I did seriously bad in this term. Especially for maths! Like OMG. I already made so many mistakes ! It's the trend of overconfidentness. And I got back my KH marks. Like 50/60. OMG LA. That would total up to 85%! I don't think I can even secure Top 5. Like wth.
Moral was the easiest test! Before the test, everyone was freaking out bout the definisi coming out. Frankly, I rather loose that 4 marks than wasting all that time on studying useless stuff. But the test didn't even have ANYTHING related to all those debated moral studies!
DJ Teacher's Day
Crazy. Exams ended on Thursday, and Teacher's Day was the day right after it, in the morning! Seriously rushed! But I and we still made quality presents! I think 1 Balau is the ONLY afternoon class that bothered to work together to put something up.
These were mine. RM5.00 for 3 marker pens! What a bargain!
Cupcakes baked in Yohanna's house.
On the other hand, I can't wait to go to this SAUNA.
You like, get into a room, lock it. Strip, and get to this unit which doesn't emit steam, but totally hi tech rays which can help loose fat and tone muscles. And no side effects!
And where's the nearest outlet? Right opposite Atria!
The question has been popping up to me like super loads of times. So I rather solve it all right here. Lengthy.
So actuallyy, it all starts right from the beginning during the Prefect recruitment drive. Which I did apply, and remember that time when all the prefects got humiliated by being called on stage? It was that day which I went for prayer meeting for the first time. And it blow'ed me away. At the end of that day I told Pn. Choong I decided to quit to go for prayer meeting.
So it was settled.
But two weeks later,
On a Friday, after school, Puan Choong asked me to be a probate again, I thought about it over the weekend, and on Monday, I saw Pn. Choong and well, she said her current probates are like statues, and she needed a new Head Prefect. So I reluctantly gave into it.
On Monday, which wasn't too long ago, I came to school early all awkward and stuff. Followed Lisa around, and during assembly, I think I accidentally became a bit to harsh on the Form2 guys. Carried on as usual, and received gigantic slash of sexism in ICTL class.
During prefect recess, I felt overly disclosed. None of the guys that I would normally chat casually with, all of a sudden got too engrossed in their food. Lisa put me under Sher Wu, which he assigned me to an area in the canteen, which is quite predictable. But, but, such..
emptiness of the soul during duty. It was unbelievably endless. I never felt such a low level of stress in an open environment before. It was.. suffer.
And it hit me. It doesn't matter, WHO, or WHERE, its all the same thing. No matter how you see it, it's impossible to just stand there as a statue. And the awkwardness of being in my class and not jagaing it when it's noisy, it was overwhelming. And then, was when I decided to quit.
No longer feeling anxiety, after school I tried to find Pn. Choong. Almost giving up and ready to get out of the school, Pn. Choong came down from the stairs. I took it straight forward and said
"Puan Choong, I don't think it's working out. It doesn't feel right. I want to quit."
My main reason that it was very lifeless, and that even led on to commenting bout the whole Prefectorial Board, and even comparing it to SKTM's one.
And then, I started to tear. (not cry. tear. as in tears.)
Pn. Choong took it to the gazebo and ended at around 7.20pm. While there, we discussed about how the day was for me, and even the whole area tactic. And such as so, brought up about sktm, and brought up maturity of the prefects, conducting to feelings of being threaten, as she told me I was being moulded into the Head Prefect, and the others were racing for the title.
It's all a blur to me, but my final reason was self progression. With the state of F1's low maturity, it seems like I'm going back. Wayy back. And she let me off. I gave her back my tag and book.
