blog/enigma

Thursday, January 17, 2008

8:32 PM

//EDIT: Tag replies

benedict: heyy =)
>> Heys back.

Yao Nian: haha! Gideon "WHY WHY IS JIASHENG HERE I WANT TO HELP." May want to change full stop to exclamation mark.
>> I thought that would capture the subtle tone of subdued but painfully obvious desires. Gideon is that kind of stifled person.

Junyang: hello

. Oh hah anw how long u spend to write those longggggggggggggg posts?
>> I answered that question before to someone else and now I'm ignoring him. For life. Mmmm should I answer.

qifann: a passion best deemed fickle. can't put it any better.

>> Thank you =) I know you'd agree.

//End edit.

I feel so ashamed of myself. I didn't do much work last night I was supposed to finish my sakubun, doing IH ace and stuff. But I didn't. Instead I went to sleep because outdoors depleted my energies.

Okay I shall now skip the emo stuff and declare myself freer today! Because my piano's cancelled (Poor Susan. Get well soon!) and I have time to blog and slack around for a while.

Today started on a disturbing note because I hid in the loo during the reading period (please don't ask me why) and I was stoning in my cubicle, flipping Time when someone went into the neighboring cubicle.

Then the groans started.

Like, at first it was like, "uuuhhhh." I raised my eyebrows and continued reading about Hilary Clinton. Then they got more frequent and urgent.

Like "uuhhh uhhh uhhh. uhhhhhhh uhhhhhh uhhhhhh. uhhh! uhhh! uh."

(I could have sworn it was morse code but I really don't want to know.)

Now I was (I'm embarrassed to say it) morbidly interested. In fact I was arrested by a deep sense of curiosity which compelled me to.... peek.

Later, I would remember that Tan Chee Whatever told us that peeping was a major disciplinary case. But why the hell am I mentioning this?

HEY. I did not stoop that low (pun very intended). I merely lowered my gaze down to the precarious gap between the partition and the floor. In fact, I didn't even meant to peek. That person's shoe came poking into my cubicle territory and I had no choice but to watch.

(Meanwhile, the uhhhs continue.)

The shoe was leather. Black. There was a silver G emblazoned on it. The design wasn't very intricate, just your average normal male teacher wear. Definitely not Krison. I could see part of his purple socks. (Yes, purple. I believe teachers can wear any socks they want when they wear long pants, just like the sec 4s). I could also see a little part of the leg of his disgusting brown long pants (not beige).

I tried to make out some shadows, but they weren't very clear. Purple Socks continue groaning, in pleasure/relief/pain.

I quickly exited the place.

Now, now. What exactly was Purple Socks doing in that cubicle? Hmmmmm. I wonder.

We shall be critical and list down the possibilities.

1) He was masturbating.
2) He was masturbating.
3) He was masturbating.
4) He was masturbating.
5) He was masturbating.

I pledge that from now onwards I will keep a lookout for male teachers who wear black leather shoes with silver Gs and brown pants and purple socks. Readers, keep an eye out for updates.

signed, jiasheng

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