My Maths Teacher.

Dear Cik Chn'ng,

As a student that respects and admires you the most, I find it to be my responsibility to back you up while everyone's making hate groups of you in facebook or maybe even raged statuses about you. Thus, this post is dedicated SPECIALLY for you :D!

Love,
Over My Dead Body.

Cik Chn'ng.
She is an honorable, kind, respectful, graceful and beautiful teacher.
That oh so sweet smile she gave you when you've made a mistake, that forgiving love of hers, it'll melt your heart. And oh! don't worry if you don't understanding a shit she's teaching, since she spends her time teaching the whiteboard instead of us and showing us that pretty cute buttocks of her, just ask her a question! She'll answer it with the most extreme simplicity and she WILL elaborate till YOU GET IT if you're a very blur case, like me! :D
Even when she said we all never pay attention to what she teaches and how she's very upset at the fact that we don't copy down every single shits and poops she writes on the whiteboard, she still loves us! :D and oh, she loves us VERY MUCH.
And and and no to mention the fact that she look at each and every one of us from 4 Sc 1 as cocky little scumbags :)
Those sweet elaborations of hers about how only pure geniuses won't pay attention to classes because they've known everything, and how if you're a genius, you need to proof it to her by showing her a certificate. ahhh, but there's where you're wrong, my dear, sweet, sweet, honeylicious, Cik Chn'ng :)! IF I really am a genius, you'd be down on your knees, begging me to take over your lessons cos you're such a FAILED teacher. Aint that riiiiight, teacher? :D

Lalala, its SUCH a great lesson, maths is, isnt it? :D