Okay, woke up and saw my unfinished composition on the table. Was thinking like *fck, Child Anecdote*. That Kamala biatch gave us this dumbfck title and now I'm screwing my brains out to think of fake thing which nvr even happened in my life. I mean *Do we look like we can remember every daym shit funny thing in our life*. I don't even know what to write or how to start. Man, my English teachers sux. She comes in to class and starts crapping around....even I know her dumb schedule.

From Mdm.Kamala's diary:

First 5 minutes: Try to come to class late or mayb waste time by nagging.
Next 5 minutes: Catch any single mistake that Bryan or Christopher does and start blabbering
about it.
Next 10 minutes: Collect my students books and scold either Bryan or Mohan for not doing my
work.
Next 15 minutes: Try to teach as much as I can, and not giving a shit if my students understand
me or not.
Last 5 minutes: Try to buy time and let the other set students wait outside while I pretend
to teach and continue with my lesson.


Well, that's supposedly my version of Mdm.Kamala's diary for every single day she enters 3W/P set 2 English.