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Wednesday, August 29, 2007

I met my secondary school teacher on my way to the bus stop in NIE. Haha. We stared at each other for a good ten seconds before acknowleding each other. "Hey, Mr. Lim!" And in return he went "Ah, don't tell me you're going to be a teacher!" Haha. Isn't it obvious that I was trying to be polite and nice (as usual) and he was trying to attack me right from the beginning!!! Lol. I was rolling my eyes several times, though the conversation lasted for less than five minutes. And in the end, he was saying something like "you must study hard! ah, I can't believe I'm saying this to you again. study hard ah!"

After which, I told WQ briefly bout him and his lessons in tkgs. Haha. He used to speak to me in the exact manner when I was in sec 4. Sweat sweat. But seriously, I think he is one of the more interesting teachers who have taught me. Yeah, and that's why I never condemn him, despite his daily dose of suaning last time. Haha. He nagged at me after prelims, because my e maths result was like 5 marks below the top girl. And he wasn't even my e maths teacher then!! However, this is one of the things I appreciate of him (that's why I still remember this incident). If I see him again, I gonna tell him that he should have pushed me harder last time. Hopefully, for once, I'll be able to make him speechless. :P

We have not seen each other for the past 8 years. When we were chatting, it seemed as if nothing has changed. He is still the attacker, I'm still the 'victim'. Haha. I often claim that I've limited memories of my secondary school life, but after talking to him, a few images of him suaning me appeared in my mind. Lol. I think I had fun during his classes, except that now I've no idea what I was laughing at last time. Of course, many things have changed. He is a VP, he is a father. Haha. And I no longer need him to tell me to study hard, for I've transformed into a super mugger. Lol.

Looking forward to e-learning week. :)