Chasing Pavements

today we arrived for malay oral late and wet. i hate having wet shoes. it was Pouring cats and dogs and elephants. tiong baru examination centre seriously looks dilapidated and should be pulled down. anyway i had two teachers who tested me and they were darn nice! everytime i searched my brain space for a suitable enough word and finally got something out, they would go oooooh and ahhhhhhh. and smile a big smile and nod their heads. its really great to have encouraging testers and not those stone faced type. the topic was 'Guru kegemaran saya'. my favourite teacher. not a hard topic.. but i dont think that i did as well as i could have :// aiyahhhh. So. who was my favourite teacher? of all teachers, a math teacher by the name of mr. T! im so sorry (i can predict the screams and shouts of protest) but that was the first name that came to my head. i said he was kind hearted and inspired me to become a teacher. everything good about him, which in our sense means Blahblahblah gibberish. no way man never.

THIS IS SUCH AN INJUSTICE TO HIM!