Sidetracks

Muahahahahaha, AGAIN. This time, the evil laughter's for those that have been waiting for my story to appear (thanks for your support mates, but it wasn't worth it >:P) sad news is, IT ISN'T GOING TO APPEAR ANYMORE. Yes, I have stopped typing stories for the time being, though I might, just might, continue during the next break, which would be in March, I suppose? Anyway, today was a chaotic day, dudes and dudettes. First up, it's bright and early in the morning, when I wake up to find myself in my sleeping clothes at six thirty in the morning, on a SCHOOL DAY. I practically had to pinch myself awake, rush into the toilet, shower, brush, and do my usual morning routine before I was finally ready for school. I am quite proud of myself though, because though it sounds as though what i needed to do would have taken more than half an hour, it only took me fifteen minutes, so at forty-five, I was at the gates of the school already. Didn't bother to wait for my friends at the Lousy Railway Train (LRT, ya dig?) this time, and rushed straight to school. So there I was, half-asleep, and half-awake, when an announcement made by the Dipshit...I mean, Discipline Master, jolted me awake. The announcement was as follows: "Students have been keeping books under their tables, and we have decided that after today, we will clear away those books from under the tables, and confiscate them, if anybody wants to collect their books back, they will have to call their parents." The response was light, because most of us thought that this was just another one of those usual discipline announcements that he would make...But no...We were wrong. During the afternoon, I had to leave for a biology practical at polytechnic, and so, the entire biology class left the school, without knowing that whilst we were playing around with deadly chemicals in another school's lab, our own school was doing something deadly behind our backs. Yes, whilst I made drugs, the school's discipline master and his commitee set to work, and bam. The books came pouring like waterfalls (or so I heard) from the highest floor to the bottom, as students tried to save their classmates books as well as their own. It was practically war between students and teachers. As students tried to hide their books, and teachers sought them out only to throw them aside in places like, the field, the toilets and worst still, outside the school compounds (note: I got this information from others, I doubt it myself though.) and as the war raged on, students lost the fight, as the rounds were done, and the teachers took the books into the meeting room, where they tied them up like presents meant for a christmas tree with raffia string. We came back, the Biology students, unaware of the damage that had been done. Since it was CCA day, we had to go to our regular co-curriculum activities, and as we walked around, we saw tears streaming down the eyes of others, and what looked like a warzone. As I sat myself down with the rest of the CCA group, they told me, the innocent and unaware Biology student, what had happened during my absence. The minute I heard, "books" and "gone" I stood up like a magnet rod, and told my other two friends, who were in the same CCA group as myself and the three of us marched off to find out where and what the hell happened to our books. Everything was fine and dandy, because to our surprise, our books had been saved! By our own classmates, who were smart enough to hide it behind the... Yeah, so, it was all right. But I can't say the same about the other classes, for most of them had been more or less ransacked, and burgled, if I may say so myself. Now, as I blog about the entire incident, even as I type, people are also busy typing about their misery and sorrow, of losing their books, to their friends. Right now, none of us want anything more than to get even with the Dipshit of a Discipline Master. Did I say "none of us"? I meant, "none of us other than me" because, what I really wanted to see, is the outcome of this battle between teacher and students. AND SCREW HIM FOR MAKING MY BOOKS GO THROUGH SUCH AGONY! SCREW HIM GOOD, YOU GUYS! I AM CHEERING FOR THE STUDENTS! And yes, I will tell you guys the results when it comes out. Till then, ciao.