So today was Puan Wong's retirement day.
Many come, many go. It's such a shame, really.
Anyways, i won't be talking about that. Today i will be writing about something else that happened in school this morning.
Everybody was ushered into the dewan for the day. Well, that's not unusual. And then one of us was assigned to a door where a group was sitting. It should be an easy thing to handle.
Well, it wasn't.
Apparantly, they were talking and talking and talking throughout the performances. And when Sharon asked them to be quiet, they didn't listen. Even after blackmailing them to write their names, they still didn't listen. One of them even dared her to write down the name. So she did. Three times actually.
I just don't get it. Even if that group has many prefects as friends, they have no rights to treat them like that when they're dutying. Don't they ever realize that the seniors are breathing down all the prefects necks, to find faults in everything they do? Don't they know a thing called RESPECT?
I'm so angry right now that i even forgot what i wanted to write. So thank you so much. You have suceeded in ruining my mood for the rest of the day.