Drama drama drama. Well, that would be the understatement if the century as to what has happened all in one day on that  " faithful " 20 July. Tempers flared, tables kicked, pencil cases thrown and of course without a doubt, enemies made. No battle of the sexes tonight, rather just a plain recap on how shit can happen to you on any day. It started with this violent football frenzy at the back of the class. Simply put, you get rammed. By a paper ball. naturally, Keithwas like J F Kennedy getting assasinated like nobodys business. In fact, it was like a chen shui bian kinda hatred. But this zero fighter did not heed lesson number 4. He had to fight back. So what happen? our lil beginning Genesis exchanged blows with keith. Little blows. And its like you have a situation on one hand like that. and then you have the bitches talking among themselves enjoying the show. So my dear friend xin zhan, the principle man i call, gave them a piece of his mind. And bitches being bitches, actually tried the traditional hokkien style of " Setlle one on one la! " which was to me at that point quite hilarious. But anyway, it couldn get worst. I thought as they quarrelled face to face, separation between the two would be nice. Nope. She flung a pencil case which of course nnearly hit him. Nice, how feminine. It all boils down to one thing. The paper ball. I mean look at how much shit paper caused in one day? And you though it was over. Boreography was next with Mr Mark kicking off the lesson with a lil bit of kicking. Pissed off at the noisy enironment , he just whaks e table so hard, that it moves so far, that we just shut the fuck up.  Heres my point, if all just shut up, take it in and just mind ur own business, tat would be peace. I din mention wat i was doing throughout all e drama din i? I was laying with e paper ball with two of my fresn while evryone was practically shouting at each other. Its eay people,  Learn this. Look away and mind ur business. Finally, Mr Mark said omething that really hit me. I mean it should hit everone. But anyway, wat he said was, accept punishemnt when desreved.In a way, Life just like that. You choose the path u take, and eventualy if its e wrong path, you would know. What i m trying to say is tat watever choice u mae, u should always fathom e consequences. Its like a few friends of mine who actually regret being gangsters but its a route they took and they should have expected the day to be caught. They are now on trial with a sentence yet to be passed. Yet in a way, wrong or right path, you learn. As bad the influence of gangsterism may be, it did teach them maturity, responsibility, and of course loyalty. Curse me if u might, but this might not have been a bad route for em. People, listen to me. Just think before u fuck up. But then again, Shit happens. Enjoy