this week is one of the weeks in the whole year i really want to forget about quickly...

i got asskicked by this week... pawned, double pawned, triple pawned by the week...
i was bamboozled...
i was flabbergasted...

the week started of with me being sick(first blood)... *claps claps* and i don't have school... double kill and the doctor gave me a 3 day mc... triple kill...

started the week with an inflamed throat, boiling fever and thick blobs of phlegm stuck up my throat and dry cough... damn glike sia this virus... haiz.... but thank God the medicine brought down the fever and the inflamed throat.

was feeling much better when i was working... must be the cute kids there. makes my day and make me feel work was worth it... went to work and couldn't do much shouting and the kids were all out of hand and literally jumping about...

thankful for the invention of the whiteboard marker. then during play time... i damn gei kiang... sick liao still play soccer... after sweating out quite a bit... felt sicker... like i was 3/4 ways into my grave... haha... then went home took medicine and slept it out...

tuesday... the fever subsided but the phlegm sorta thickens and yea my throat was irritating me the whole day... went to work... got pawned by some kids cause i couldn't talk much... then after their lunch i got back my vocal strength and i could do mild shouting and i was pawning them inside out...

wednesday, april's fool... i nearly got trick... during lunch, this fella tell me he choke on some bone and ask me call Uncle Sonny. Lol.. then i was going to walk liao... then i remember the lunch got nothing with bones... wahahaha... lol...

yea the day passed quite normally... haha then it was thursday...
i didn't enroll for my IS modules... cause of the shitty timing and i got shit for it... Some cultural communications... it sure hell is a freaking waste of my time... haiz... my poor wednesdays gone just like that...

then on thursday, also discovered that the other part time helper lost 18 bucks... and then uncle sonny decided to inteorogate some suspects but then to no avail... nobody admitted... and then soon after we talked to the last suspect, he lost his cash...

he was sleeping then he lost his money... cause he smart put money on the table... actually his wallet... so after tea break we narrowed down to 8 suspects... those who admitted that they went to the library... then uncle sonny was trying to tell them its wrong and all... then some kid there started shouting saying, :"I know is Fhadilah. confirm is Fhadilah".

so i thought he was disturbing so i sent him in... then I suddenly ask this guy, how much money he had in his wallet then he said 90 cents. so i asked for his wallet cause i saw a bit of his wallet sticking out of his pocket.

but he insisted his wallet was in the class... so i followed him in. when he reached his bag, he exclaimed that his wallet was in his pocket, so we went out again... so i asked him again, how much money he had... he said 1 dollar...

so i probe more and said, you sure... then he said... uhhh 1 dollar something... lagi champion siol... so while uncle sonny was checking the rest of the kid's wallet... i took his wallet and dug at his coins... cause there was this bulge from the coin compartment... took out and counted 3.20...

so we asked why he had so much money... he insisted it was his... so uncle sonny said... fine, we'll go see Mr Ng (principal)... then he started crying and he put up so much inertia it was difficult to drag him by the arm...

so uncle sonny asked him, why did u steal the money... then he said :"this person (wei jie) from the class told him to steal." so i called the boy out... WeiJie was some monkey in the class but if he did something, he would admit to it and would turn offensive and violent if accussed wrongly...

so when Fhadilah accused Wei Jie, Wei Jie bit back and called Fhadilah a liar and wanted to punch him... so we asked F(lets keep it short)... why did you steal... he said he had no money... so we asked... where did u get all ur money from...

he said he took it from the boy he stole from... then later he claimed 30 cents was his and the other 1 dollar and 10 cents was from some other person from the school... so I asked him, lets go to the principal... then he started crying... so we were trying to find out more from him... so uncle sonny mentioned police...

then he begged and said no police but he refused to say anything more... so i keyed in 999 on my phone and threathened to press the button so the whole truth came out...

after all this... something struck me when i was on the bus...
Satan has really ways and means to work his "art"... the guy who stole was only pri 1... freaking 7 years old... wow...

so Friday... i got a stupid call asking me if i wanted to do Bahasa Indonesia for IS module... =.=... Friday ended off with a bang...

here comes the weekends...

i got mindfreaked...