Date:
Saturday, May 5, 2007
Time: 12:11:00 AM
Today, I went to invigilate a class. I ran into a really problematic boy. A trouble maker who tried to show me he's a terror. But, sorry lil' boy.. you may be 11, but I guess you better go back and suck your mother's milk before you try to test water with me.
As decent and innocent my face may look, I am a DEVIL in disguise whom is not one that can be trifled with. Since young, I am always in the boys' group and ever since I was in Primary 1, my brother's schoolmate always looked after me. As in, protect me.
In Sec school.. even those lians and bengs were my good friends and those minahs who are unhappy with me in one way or another, will speak to me nicely unlike others whom they confirm "rembat" when they "hung" them. And, during my working life, I have always mixed around with the bengs and all.
That boy stared at me up and down, step as if he's some beng.. I challenged his stares. Think, I am afraid? Want to whack me? Whack.. but lil' boy, let me warned you, you'll get into deep shit! For in Singapore, rules and regulations play an important role and the LAW is above all.
You think I give a damn to all these... I've seen alot of these that I have matured and know how to handle these cases.
