Wash cut blow

Yeh yeh I hear the sniggers n can imagine the smiles.

"Idler! I tot u closing down blog so why still have entry?"

EVERYONE. This is not my last entry cos I've once again met a weirdo. So must blog about him mah.

Since my life is in the dumps now, both at work and at home, I decided to go for a haircut in town. Nothing fancy just a simple cut. Guess what. I met the weirdest hair stylist ever.

First he was a guy. Usually I request for a female hair stylist but the saloon was fully booked and he was the only one available for that timeslot. I should have known better liao lor. Damn.

Anyway, he started being quite normal, saying hi and all. Then the insanity started when he was washing my hair.

Him: Hee hee hee I touching your ears. Your ears so funny. How come you got scar at the side one? Tsk tsk gers cannot have scar on face u know.

Me: I box your ears then you know.

Him: hee hee hee so rough. Gers nowadays not like gers

Me: Guys nowadays not like guys.

Him: U say me ah?

Me: -quiet-

After washing my hair he proceeded to attack my hair with a pair of scissors and a vengence unknown to mankind. Damn. Now I'm an Ah Di again. He somemore go the cheek to take a step back and comment on his own masterpiece.

Him: Wah.... you look quite handsome with short hair. If you guy sure got gers chase after you one.

Me: And that's not going to happen cos I'M A GER! And who asked you to cut my fringe until so short?!!!!!!

Him: Aiyah, hair will grow. hee hee hee

I was just about to commit murder in the saloon when that crazy nut started to comment that I have a lot of baby hair.

Him: Wah you got alot of baby hair. They say people with a lot of baby hair are very childlike. But you not childlike at all.

Me: Yah cos I look like I'm about to commit murder.

Him: (Dun get it AT ALL!) HAHAHA you so funny. You boy sure got gers like.

I had it up to dunnoe where liao.
I paid.
I left.
I cursed.
I swore never to return.

The perils of having to cut your hair.

Adieu

Dear all,

I find keeping a blog boring and meaningless liao. So once I get the inspiration to write my last entry (no this is not the last entry) I will shut down this blog FOREVER. But hee will save some of my favourites lah. I'm guess I'm just like that, never keep up with anything for long. Well unless I can find a compelling reason why I shouldn't shut this blog down.. I will do so. But I will start a new one. A photo blog. Pictures n some words. But see how lah. Not much pictures to show too.

Signing off,
Idler.

First days of school

Incidentally this entry shares the same title as one of my favourite books. After reading it, I always feel inspired to teach to the best I can. But alas this post ain't anything like the book.

I've just gone through the first 2 days of school and I feel older by 2 months liao. Here's a list of things I need to do by this week which is bloody hell coming to an end soon:

1. Teach (yes yes yes surprisingly everyone thinks that the easy part. Never. A good lesson needs tons of preparation)
2. CCA 30 week workplan and budget.
3. Coordinate standard first aid course for the whole school
4. Prepare maths level worksheets for term one
5. Prepare Maths and English topical tests
6. Decorate netball noticeboard
7. Coordinate House practices and teacher duty.

Sometimes I feel cheated that I wasn't PE trained. I'm doing so much PE stuff but since I'm not PE trained, I'm not in the PE department. So I'm relegated to the Maths Department (those who know me might snigger) which means I have to do double the work. Shouldn't be so on with the PE people. Every single camp, practice, competition and event got my big fat 'leg' in it.

And hai~~~ today my P spoke to me about my career path. I told him that I want to take the teaching track and not the leadership track. He kept telling me to go for it and he will give me opportunities to do so. *PANIC BUTTON* more sia kang. Not that I wanna slack or anything, just that I see so many of my colleagues shortchanging their kids due to other commitments. I do not want to do so.

Well the first days of schools.

My new HOT PINK Motorola RAZR. I'm a Lian at heart.  

2nd day of 2006

This weekend was a blast even though I stayed at home on NYE... too old for this kind of raving parties shit.

Oh just bought a pink Razor.... I'm now officially an ah lian. Hek