accounts nightmare.

i was late to school todae. oh well. better late then never. school was FUN today.
since accounts had banding. the band 1 people moved to Commerce Room. ahh. air con. but the lesson was damn fucked up sia.
*for those that know accounts. GOOD FOR YOU. for those that dun. SORRY.*
LC: 'whats the Purchases Ledger for?'
me: 'to account for the purchases la!'
LC: 'anybody got different answer?'
-silence-
LC:' anybody?'
-more silence-
LC: ' thats wrong.'
class: 'huhh?'
LC proceeds to explain the explantion in one whole big round and nobody understood anything.
me: ' oh `cher. i know. its to write the opposite account for the purchases.'
LC: 'wrong.'
me: ' huhh? siao. correct what.'
LC carries on explaining.
blah blah blah.
LC: 'So actually what you are supposed to do is to write down the opposite account for the purchases.'
me: 'um. isn't that what i said?'
LC: 'really? sorry i didnt hear.'
me: 'WALAU. YOU NEVER HEAR. MY ASS LAR.'
-shakes fist at LC's back.-
i was so bloody pissed off that i didnt even want to answer any of her qns already. and the few of us that were there were all freaking pissed with her. fuck sia. irritating.
and i broke a stick today, you know. the dustpan kind. fonso put it in between a chair. and i gave it a downwards kick. and it broke into three pieces. waliew. i never knew i could do that. HAHA! how fun. wait till solomon brings in a few more then i'll play again.
`mwa