You know after so much hard work at A levels I thought we really needed this long 10 months break to rejuvenate ourselves.
But how are we supposed to live when we're 18 going on 19 and too shy to still be accepting pocket money from my papa?
I had to be employed.
So I'm stapling away my life at work everyday.
If you ever thought that 50 over pages of worksheets were stapled together by machines,
You're wrong man.
Every single set of worksheet and notes are stapled by hand, sheets are assembled by hand.
This stapling thing is on-going, never-ending and makes me want to slap the teachers la.
It takes whole hours just punching the stapling handle and assembling the sheets.
After finally putting the last of 240 sets together another subject's worksheets come along.
I really hate it.
Why am I wasting my life like that.
The only good thing that came out of this is my increased depth of patience.
Many times I wanted to shout, 'WTF ANOTHER SET AGAIN?!'
I soothed myself by taking deep breaths reminding myself that I chose this job.
Thats about it la.
Anyway my stalker found me at the school bustop and starting his monologue with me.
What made me respond was the shocking revelation [for me] and confession [for him, sort of ] that he was truely stalking me.
He started asking me what block I stayed in, so I lied to him that I stayed in another block.
He contemplated for a while, then he asked, 'Do you stay on the eleventh floor?'
That really made me mad.
I asked him in an accusing tone how he knew because I wanted him to say that he'd been following me home, that a*shole.
His answer made me vomit blood.
'My friend stays on the 12th floor of your block. When I walked down the stairs that time from his house I saw you.'
?!
Can he please stop saying nonsense.?
It got me worried as he now knows my exact address.
For all I know this person might be taking position at the block opposite my house with a pair of binoculars.
We all know how my sister and I are like, we undress spontaneously sometimes just to scare my mother and we don't wear clothes all the time.
Frankly I can't wait to leave that school and that stapling.
I don't want to meet that freaky boy.
oh gosh the stapling eeek.
♥Bid Farewell
