Yesterday I went to my new tuition centre. There were a couple of annoying brats who were screaming, squealing and shouting at the top of their voices, playing soccer at the not-so-wide corridor. I was like," What the deuce lah!!" and kept glaring at them. When the teacher finally sauntered in and the rest of the class came in, I realised to my utmost horror: THEY WERE ALL BOYS. Six of them. But that's enough for me. They kept yapping and yapping and yapping like psychotic, angry monkeys. And I was like, rolling my eyes and growling under my breath trying to get them to realize that it's hard to concentrate when you're sitting next to a bunch of fat, mad monkeys so they would zip it. But NOOOO. They didn't know how to do a few questions which I were able to solve and I was like (ego ego) Heh heh heh. And this other guy kept yelling and lamenting that he made a lot of careless mistakes. Three times. I counted. Maybe more, I wouldn't know. I was too busy chuckling quietly.