bloody f5's

I've seriously had enough of those evil, cruel, kiasu form 5s. They simply weren't sincere since the very first day we started trading. All they do is get things from us but they never plan to give anything back. Always putting up a false fronts! Hmph!

The scene where they ransacked our stuffs that kept us in shock and anger-shock more though- is still vividly playing in my mind. I remember all I could do was stand rooted to the floor and see them checking through our stuffs helplessly. Our complains, pleas and pleads were never listened.

If eyesights could kill, I'm be very sure we would be 6 feet underground by now. Or maybe there would even be no complete body to be buried! Joanne tan's eyesight definitely killed me on that very night as I went back home with only part of my soul, the other half was murdered and left rotting at Mr. Kong's house.

I remember all I could feel was numbness rushing through my veins as their intimidating looks pierced through our souls.I was too shocked to even cry! My hands were cold as ice and my brain was blank. I went home and could only relieve my feelings by attempting to write karangans. But my mind was blank and I couldn't get anything out!

So, I tried reading the precious essays we found from the rubbish bin couch but nothing went in either. My mother thought I had gone crazy! Thinking back, I think I had really gone nuts too that night. Luckily I didn't went chopping other people's heads down to ease my feelings. Should have claimed for medical insurance for that incident.

"nevermind lah, Phebe" Those words keep ringing in my ears. That was what the evil girl said before leaving with that killing looks. I still feel a chill down my spine everytime thinking back those words and those eyesights. It still gives me nightmares.

Well, there was this Chin tzer shyang who seemed to us as a better guy but he turned out to be just about the same. He's a little better though, I think. He gives the same essay repeatedly sometimes, don't know was it accidentle or by purpose. And there was this guy named Marcus ong who we thought would be very, very tall and big turned out to be not so gigantic and monsterous, actually. Anyway we found out lately that he was also a evil guy.

So in conclusion, there are NO humane people in the form 5 class.

The so-called rubbish couch has been there since...I-dunno-how-long, yet they never bother to go through it. We take the initiative to sort out the pile of paper and then we're taken advantage of. Hate them. Hate hate hate hate HATE them!

And then now they're bullying us AGAIN! Gah, hate to explain. Anyway, I still hate them.

May the evil f5's all fail their SPMs