BORED

Was bored, dog walked into the room and just lay down on all four paws. Oh, fan wasn't on osicillation and she's enjoying it altogether with the cooling marble floor.

I sat down on the floor, lean against my bed and tried upteen times, gesturing and calling her to come near me. I gave up and just pull her near. Reached into the drawer and pulled up two dusty report book.

"ALISON needs to put in more effort blablabla." - Primary 1. Yeah, pri 1 to sec 2, my name was alison.

"ALISON can achieve better results if he changes his attitude in class." - Primary 3, the naughty times.

"ALISON needs to catch up with his reading of English books." - Primary 5, my form teacher just loves to read books.

Secondary School

"ALISON must put in more effort in his studies." - Sec 1, and lol the photo, i still have soft baby like hair that doesn't curl.

Grades throughout secondary school were very consistent. 20, 30 marks for mathematics, below 20 for Chinese, always an A for humanities, most of the time a B for science and can't get past a C for DnT.The only flatuating grade was English.

One particular report reminds me of how bad a student I can be.In year 2004, when I was in my first secondary 5 class after scrapping through N level with 9 points. First semester I gotten 4 F9s, and 1 C6, level position was, 40 out of 61 and 16 out of 30 for class position. I wonder how they place students with 5 F9s, never get a chance to flunk that badly to compare with my other classmates.

And so I read the report books to the dog, laughing at the grades, pointing,showing the numerous red underlines to her. It sounds crazy but its was a boring evening.