Narcissist Bastard
I'm 17, living in a holed up box under the sewers of KL. This trashed up laptop I found is my only connection to the world outside.
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John Morgenstern

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Wednesday, 23 July 2008


I so so SO forgot to mention another thing.
Utthaya or Uttaya Or Utaya ( WHICHEVER!!) was...okay, back to the beginning.
I asked the relief teacher for permission to visit the fabulously fragrance-d lavatory and was allowed to do so. So after a quick but relieving tour of the cake factory there ( I didn't participate in any of the makings though), I exited , feeling all but refreshed, only to be called by Puan Ng to do her a favor. I shall relate it to you with the present tense.
Her: You know that boy who went around asking people to participate in the computer exam?
Me: Uh...yeah?
Her: You know what form he's in?
Me: 4 or 5
Her: Not 3?
Me: Definitely NOT 3.
Her: Okay, then go up to the form 4 classes and find him.
Me: Oh..okaaay.
Walks up to the top-most floor and enters a class.
Me: Good morning teacher, may I see someone?
Teacher: Who?
Me: The guy who was asking around for the computer tests thingy yesterday.
students: Kar Wee isit?
Me: I don't know.
Teacher: He's next door.
Me: Okay, thanks.
Walks to the class next door. Taps on the door. Can't see the teacher but hears his voice. Sounds familiar. Walks in and looks around. Still no teacher. Looks at the students.
Me: Err....
Then a thought hits. Turns around sharply and sees a familiar face, namely,Uttaya's.
Me: Good morning teacher. I..
Gets cuts off mid-sentence
Uttaya: Yes? What do you want?
Me: I'd like to see Kar Wee.
Him: Why?
Me: Actually, Puan Ng wants to see him.
Him: What class is he in?
Me: Should be this one.
Him: And what class is this?
Me: I don't know.
Gives him a sheepish look and faces to the students.
Me: I'd like to see Kah Wee?
Kar Wee: Yes?
Me: Puan Ng wants to see you.
Him: Okay.
-Ends-
Wow..I didn't know I could write scripts like that.
John W.J.K