Name:Rivali Dass
Age:16 :)
Birthday: 5th Oct '92
Class:1D '05, 2e '06 <33,3e '07, 4e '08
School: MGS
I <3: Family, My dogs, 2e, 4e, MORONS, painting, designing, writing weird stories, being generally weird, unsettling people...
I. CANT. STAND. 3E. ANYMORE. Seriously,WTF is wrong with some of the people there??
IS 25 CENTS oh so much to pay? Its not like I'm collecting the friggin money for myself, its because I'm the class vice-chair, and I've got a job to do.
So, last week, ten girls ordered new thermometers (ODT), at $2.45 each. ORDERED, but they weren't supposed to pay the money for it until today.
Today, when Mrs. Tee went to collect the thermometers from the office, they told her the ODTs were out of stock. Instead, they sold thermometer sleeves at 25cents each. So, the girls with no thermometers had to put the sleeve over a friends thermometer and take their temperature.
Mrs. Tee handed the sleeves to me and told me to collect the money from the girls, and pass it to her during the maths period after recess.
I was also supposed to write down the temperatures of all the girls, and hand it up to the office by 10. a.m. It was about 9.20 or 9. 30 by the time Mrs. Tee passed me the sleeves..
So, I had about 10-15 minutes of mother tongue period (free for me) left. Going in to take my pinafore during the chinese class would have disrupted their lesson.
YES, THAT IS WHY I WAS STILL IN PE ATTIRE DURING PHYSICS.
So, the bell rings, for physics at 9.40. I rush into the class, and tell the people about the sleeves. They start making a fuss about paying for it.
Someone asks if they can fake the temperature, so, JOKING, I say "You can fake it or whatever.."
Then, I ask them to write down their temperatures. About FIVE people write it down on the list I pass around, then leave it on my desk. Since no-one else interested in writing down their temperatures, I call out their names and write the temperatures down myself.
SO, THEY ARE CHANGING OUT OF THEIR PE ATTIRES WHILE I'M DOING WHAT THEY'RE SUPPOSED TO BE DOING.
Four or five assholes just march off out of the class. Some loser starts to switch off the lights. Wow, how considerate.
While all this is going on, I repeat myself to the class, about those 10 girls paying 25cents for the sleeves. I call out their names TWICE, but both times, I am interrupted by whiny losers complaining about having to pay for it.
IF YOU CAN AFFORD TO PAY $2.45 FOR A DAMN THERMOMETER, WHY CAN'T YOU PAY $2.25 LESS FOR A REPLACEMENT? So, I gather my stuff -with the list of temperatures- and leave for the physics lab.And yes Ms Cheong, that was why I was one of the last few to enter the physics lab. Youdidnothavetosinglemeoutlikethatandscoldme. Seriously, she was like scolding me for being one of the last few when I had a free period before that, and scolded Yanka and me for not changing out of PE attire and all that. But, its my fault for not telling her why I was late. (I hate making excuses- I know that contradicts this whole post, but this is MY blog. MY diary. I can write it down here.)
So, while Ms. Cheong is scolding us all about being 10 minutes late, I gather the temperature readings of the 5 people who didnt tell me in class earlier. (Look, I'm sorry for not paying attention to the scolding.)
By then, its 9.50. 1O MINUTES LEFT to take the list to the office. You think anybody would dare ask Ms. Cheong to go to the office after being scolded for being late? Perhaps people can say that I should have asked anyway, yadayada. Ms. Cheing is nice most of the time, but I would rather have been skinned alive than ask her about going to the office at that time.
In the end, April helped me take the list to the office at 11.20 when Ms. Cheong had dismissed her. My group had not finished the experiment yet.
THANK YOU APRIL!!
I mean, there are really nice people in the class, but most of them consist of my ex-classmates from 1D and 2e.
Expected Reaction: "OH Rivali, you don't know most of them yet. You probably feel closer to your ex-classmates, which is why you accept them better and-"
YOU know what, Shut UP. Yanka and Nat and all have never been in my class until this year. I never knew alot of the nice people in 3e until this year. And excuse me, i can tell the difference between nice people and self-centered, racist, mean, stingy, selfish idiots.
So, after recess, I rush to class to try and collect money again. Giselle Tham, Xing Yi (Sotong!) and Jin Yee passed their 25cents to me. (Thankss! :DD)
Still 7 girls left. Mrs. Tee entered the class. I couldn't make an announcement about the money after she had arrives, because then she'd know that the girls had not used the sleeves, which meant that they had faked their temperatures/ used the same thermometer as their friend which is like totally EEEWW. So, I just grabbed $2.50 out of my wallet and paid for the seven of them.
I'm not bitching about it cause of the money I had to pay. $2.50 (minus 75cents because Giselle, Sotong and Jinyee were nice enough to pay) is nothing much.
ITS JUST THE ATTITUDE OF THESE PEOPLE.
Don't you pause to think about how much trouble the person collecting the money goes through?? And I'm not some sort of beggar, I'm NOT going to grovel at these peoples' feets for money.
And don't tell me to 'lack' or tell me that I'm very 'farrneee.' I'll punch your face. I can't stand people who talk in that singlish-wannabe-rapper tone. And think they're so cool for it.
So, when Cheryl Seah realized that I had paid for it, she got super pissed off and made Cassandra and Hilary pay their share. Then, Noelle also paid up.
THANKS CHERYL!! :DDDD
But there's still those 3-4 people who didn't pay. Like I said, its not the money, its their attitude. I can't stand it.
Oh 2e! loveRivali
YShe laughed. And laughed. And laughed yet again.;;
