last week, the class smell of shit, literally. i was trying to ignore it coz i think if i show my facial expression or smth, it is gonna be baddddd. so i made the boys sit on the floor so they can stay focus. (read: wrong move)

the boy who shit usually sits in front, but that day, the boys ard him we going "somebody popoot." and they start pointing fingers. automaitcally, ths shit boy sat at the back. still, the smell was fuyooo!

on that day, i brought them to the computer lab to go some maths assignment (read: wrong move again). before i let them in, i made them line up outside the lab. this shit boy still didnt want to admit. and one of the boys in his group wanted to prove that it was this boy who is causing the smell, so what is did was.... he smelt this guy's butt! yesh, he put his face on this guy's butt and shouted "IT IS HIM! CONFIRM! THE SMELL COMES FROM HERE! *pointing at the boy's butt*"

i wanted to laugh okay. but i have to keep my cool. i wanted to like avoid this guy. bau dier rabak giler nyer. but again, i have to be professional. hahaha.

in the staff room after school, i laughed to myself. luckily there was no one around. else, they wld think ive gone crazy. and upon reflection, i could have sent the boy to the office to get a change of shorts. although i think it is his underwear that has the shit, but still a change would have done justice.

and today, the boy is not in sch. it is on 3 days MC. i feel bad. maybe he was sooo affected by the boys that he became sick. ahahha. then again, it might be far fetch.

l i y a n a*