Yesterday, we went to the workshop in my school to study "Kemahiran Hidup" or Life Skills in English. During the past 3 weeks, I lost my wooden board TWICE for the board project! Don't know who stolen it but to keep it safe, I wrote my name HUGELY on it. Suddenly, I remembered that the teacher told us that we cannot write our names..
To prevent the teacher from lowering my marks, I am forced to tell teacher the truth. Worse of all, she was the discipline teacher..Luckily, when I told the teacher I wrote my name (I even showed it to her), she just said never mind. Phew.. That was shocking..
When the lesson finished, I noticed that my almost-finished board project was too big to stuff into my tiny bag. I then asked the teacher whether she had a plastic bag to put my project inside. Surprisingly, she asked me to go to the discipline room to take a plastic bag there after the lesson. I hate going there eventhough I didn't do anything wrong, going there will made my friends and teachers suspect me or something.. Luckily, one of my friend gave me a plastic bag...I was so happy and immidiately thanked him. Then I told the teacher that I don't need to go to the discpline room anymore...
2 close calls yesterday...Hopefully there is none for today..XD
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