It's 1st day and I want it to end already.

It's 1st day. And my stomach cramps are not helping me a bit. I cried. From the apologizing. Only 4 houses today. I don't see a point in getting all dolled up on 1st days.

2nd day tomorrow. Definitely more than 10 houses. God, bless me. Tomorrow, don't come.

I swear I am so lazy for tomorrow. Gosh.

The time has come again.

Here's wishing everyone Selamat Hari Raya.

Yours sincerely,

Nadz & Joel

Hidden Monsters

"Teacher, teacher!"



And today's another round of primary ones and twos. Please, I need a break.

Yesterday, I was Ms Nadzirah. Today, I'm a Cikgu.

Teaching is tiring. Taking it seriously? No way. And today, I made a new discovery. My malay's effing screwed. I can't speak Bahasa Baku for nuts and I kept turning to English for help. Right, my bed's calling. Bye.
Oh ya, J, I'm totally in love with you. Surprising much hon? Yes, you read this.

Existence of karma.

I went through hell this morning. The primary 6; hooligans. Whatever I did to those relief teachers in my secondary school years, I'm truly remorseful. Because in today's human situation, I feel like shooting the little hooligans, one by one.

Tomorrow's another day. Afternoon session. Thank god. J's gonna be a sweetheart and fetch Miss Nadzirah from school.

God, make tomorrow easier.

It's not all the time that I get all lovey dovey.

J, kiss me in between our laughter.

You read my mind pretty well don't you hon?

I've got relief teaching tomorrow at Yuhua Pri.

7 am.

Can you feel me now?

Boy or Girl Driver?

When the boy drives, the girl's mind is never at rest.

When the girl drives, the boy says we're road hogging.

We girls don't play road hogging. We don't play 'I'm the Hero.' We go slow

but safe.

Ok, so say now. Who wins? Say girl driver. Or else...