Thursday, 30 June 2011

Teehee!

MATHS, I HATE YOU! I had to concentrate on you so hard, that I didn't get to sight-addikiran him properly also! There were a few times I did get to look at him without him noticing but he always tend to turn to look at my maths book to see whether I could do it or not! Ceh! My very caring teacher! xD


My friends? Gawd , were they annoying or what! I found out they actually bet with each other, that they could make me BLUSH! Huh? I mean why would I ever blush, rite?!
His friends? I bet they weren't like mine. I'm sure they didn't even ask anything!

They even asked, was I jealous seeing you talking more to that girl than to me? LOL? Why would I? I was enjoying the scene watching him teach her. It was hilarious and she is so nice.

 I was technically thinking how fun it would be if we could actually be like that? WOW! If only we talked to each other at school.! >_<
Talking? Both of us? Hahaha what a joke! 


He amazed me with his oddly great way of teaching. I sat there smiling to myself like an idiot and acted like its no big deal when he turned to look.
Then, it was over. Finish. Time to chao. And all I could do was sing but real soft so no one hears me. I wish he heard the lyrics!

Listen carefully to the lyrics of a girl's favourite song because those are the words she fail to say.


Guess what, I fell in love with him AGAIN! lol, I'm mad! xD
Haha I managed to solve one maths problem! xD

But look at the bright side! I am tired but happy. Just can't stop smiling for some reason.


And I was afraid that anything I said would probably make me look like a BIGGER IDIOT that he already thought I was.

But the main reason I couldn't talk to him was because I am suffering from a very severe and debilitating case of RCS, or Roller-Coaster Syndrome. Studies show that it mainly attracts girls between the ages of eight and sixteen.

The symptoms are difficult to describe, but whenever he talks to me, my tummy feels like I'm dropping three hundred metres at eighty miles per hour. Simply calling it "butterflies" is a common and dangerous misdiagnosis.

Suddenly and without any warning, I feel compelled to throw my hands up in the air (like I just don't care) and scream.........WHEEEEEEEEE!!!

P.S. If YOU'RE (him) reading this, I wanna tell ya that I managed to prove to you today, I'm not way better than you! I'm like the total opposite rite?! Muahahaha! And the reason, I randomly set off like a lunatic was cause there was this guy who loves to annoy me all the time. So, had to "escape"! xD
Btw THANKS and SORRY!

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