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Just Another Day
Wednesday, November 10, 2010 || 1:08 AM

School....is what most people think it is boring and stressful. A place where you listen to teachers talking in a monotonous and fall asleep. But to me...it's always hectic yet exciting.

Today(or actually yesterday...since it's past 12 a.m already)
As usual, walk to school and chat with friends...and then S2P Veggie told me I'm gunno MC for the next few days before school starts. My emotions at first was like disbelieve then freaked out then close to tears and then mad. Not just as simple as 3 letters M. A.D but angry and furious.
Anyway, Min Jin manage to talk me into this. She practically drag me to the empty stage and practice. Some people walk out of the class to watch me. My friends watches from the top floor and laughed. (Thank you gals for being so supportive==)

In the middle of practicing, my mentor or what my friends like to call 'stepmum' came looking for me. Apparently (my English teacher aka Min Jin's stepmum)'s purse was missing. We split and search immediately. 2 male prefect go to Boy's toilet and Me and Min Jin go to Girls Toilet. The 2 prefect found a pencil box and a wallet in the stinky toilet. Both were on top of the flushing tank there. They offer to checked the Girls toilet for us since well, we weren't tall enough to see above the flushing tank.

This whole thing is like so exciting. Like we're in those top secret mission to enter certain places and snoop around except for the fact it's a TOILET. We 2 girls standing outside the toilet making sure the boys wasn't seen entering the Girls toilet. Well you know girls...if they see a boy in the Girls toilet they'll scream in a shrill high pitch voice making your hair stand and mirrors crack. When the boys wanna enter the dressing room the door went stuck. Some Malay girls were inside and apparently they could not open from the inside either. Me and Min Jin offer to look for the cleaners for the key to unlock the door but the boys....could not wait. They kick the door again AND AGAIN and finally the door open. But guess what? The door splits into two like left and right. The boys dump the small section of wood into the dressing room and we all left quickly. In conclusion, we...prefects BROKE the dressing room door and was too coward to admit and we could not find any stolen items in girls toilet also.

Soon 4 more people came to join the search. In a total number of 9 we search the entire school high and low for teacher's red purse. We went to the next block divide into 2 groups and search th 1st and 2nd floor. The highest floor we leave for the last cause....well like every school have in common is rumored to be haunted. All 9 of us knock thrice before entering any classroom or opening any doors and cupboards. W went in to this empty science lab where the entire room was covered with thick dust. And also there's this room we opened and found a room with newspapers and a broken wok inside and a chair facing us as we open. There's also a room few boys went in and friend swore she sense her hair standing up. In the end the school bell rang and we failed to found teacher's wallet. We went back and resume our duties helping teacher with parents. Before that, we wash our hands completely...just in case.

Ps: Wish me luck on stage tomorrow ya. Hope I don't stumble through my speech or stutter or worse...forget my speech. God, I'm so nervous right now. In another 5 hours I will b on stage...T.T