(almost two weeks nvr post le.. busy slacking mah.. hahaha.. )
i missed the last days in sec sch.. much has happened that changed me from what i was, and into what i am now (chim huh). espicially one of those memorable days were when i had art class every week.
art class i had was a 3 hr long lesson. in my class of 16 art students, half of them dropped art and were free to do whatever they want. reuben was one of them. heheh. yeah, i had to agree, yur art really sux. haha. but prob because he dropped art, and was very free to do whaever he wants, that he could sit down beside me and talk to me while i having a stressful time completing my drawings. sometime we would chat about what we would do after school, where we shld go after that, or some other funny stuff.. least i could destress a bit. lol.
i still remb a time when art was just after recess, that we would buy some snacks and smuggle them into art class. hahas.
and then the art teacher was pretty easy on us. Mr Gopal!!
haha the days where he made fun of us and we made fun of him back..
fancy callin his students, fools, toadstools, mr panic, goon-du, etc..
and then he, as we made fun of him, mr hitler. xD
but those are just some of the fun moments we had. the more serious side was that we had to complete our batik projet in 10 mths and there was another batik teacher frm outside that would come down and mentor us. but nobody liked her as her attitude was terribly terrible, and she keep giving us stress (everytime come in, scold and scold). somemore we still had to see her face every sat, where we would come back to the art class and continue our project.
some of us, becuase of her, that were force to drop art as well. lucky for me i didnt had to drop, although i had to redo my batik the second time.
theres also a time where we were soo busy rushin our batik that no one notice the wax was already boiling. seeing smokes rising from the boiling wax, i put down what i was doing and went over to switch off the heater, while nick would run around shouting for mr gopal.. and then when mr gopal comes back, only to praise me, calling me a 'hero' while callng nick stupid.
i was like: diao... -__-
hahaha...
and then when the school started the night class for us o level students. once the servants in charge of overseeing us (other than a HOD maths teacher) reopened the art room for me, that i would again continue our project until 9pm. of course what i did was 'illegal', and not mr gopal nor the principal was suppose to know about it. but he eventually knew about it when me and rachel went into the art room after school hours, again..
damned. hahahas....
but mr gopal was a very nice teacher lah. he didnt tell the principal anyway..
sometimes he would give me a teachers day water bottle, or some chocolate sticks frm spain.
so nice!!!
prob because of him that influenced me to continue in persuing my arts? lol.
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