About 2 weeks ago, Pn. Angie (our class's English teacher) gave the entire class an assignment.
We had to come up with an essay.
But this essay was different. This was how it was done.
Pn. Angie gave Li Li (tutor muda) a HUGE stack of coloured note papers. Then, she wrote the essay's title and starting line on a memo pad and stuck it on the board at the back of the classroom.
The title is
Lost & Found.
The starting line is
It was a stormy afternoon.
Quite lame, really. But I guess that she did it so to leave the story open.
Bad idea.
Everyone in class has a different idea on how the story should go, which resulted in a seriously warped and twisted storyline.
I mean, SERIOUSLY warped.
Just my cup of tea.
However, Pn. Angie didn't enjoy it as much as I did, I think.
She had a little problem with errr... the dammit.
She says, it won't be allowed in PMR.
(Perspire)
I beg to differ, though. I think the dammit, as much as teacher and some of the other students are against it, is quite charming, really. It gives character to the story.
Not that it lacks any, by the way.
Now, here's a brief summary of the story's (many) main idea(s):
Lights go off.
Then, the Bill Collector comes. Pay up, he says. Somehow you miss when trying to shoot him dead (for what reason, I'm as lost as you) and he escapes.
You become a nun. You need a headdress. So, you find out that Bill over there has a headdress.
You assault (to put it nicely) a SWAT officer, and steal his uniform and gadgets.
So, the nun-turned-assassin you chase down Bill, who just happens to be a sheep.
He jumps into a Ferrari, and you chase him. Somehow, you chase down the Ferrari.
Billy claims to be immortal, and you agree to pay the bill...
(to be continued)
Well, it's some wacky story. And if you can wait, I'll be posting the full version on my blog as soon as the story is closed.
So, just wait.
P.S. There's also something about a dog morphing into a human...
Quite lame, really. But I guess that she did it so to leave the story open.
Bad idea.
Everyone in class has a different idea on how the story should go, which resulted in a seriously warped and twisted storyline.
I mean, SERIOUSLY warped.
Just my cup of tea.
However, Pn. Angie didn't enjoy it as much as I did, I think.
She had a little problem with errr... the dammit.
She says, it won't be allowed in PMR.
(Perspire)
I beg to differ, though. I think the dammit, as much as teacher and some of the other students are against it, is quite charming, really. It gives character to the story.
Not that it lacks any, by the way.
Now, here's a brief summary of the story's (many) main idea(s):
Lights go off.
Then, the Bill Collector comes. Pay up, he says. Somehow you miss when trying to shoot him dead (for what reason, I'm as lost as you) and he escapes.
You become a nun. You need a headdress. So, you find out that Bill over there has a headdress.
You assault (to put it nicely) a SWAT officer, and steal his uniform and gadgets.
So, the nun-turned-assassin you chase down Bill, who just happens to be a sheep.
He jumps into a Ferrari, and you chase him. Somehow, you chase down the Ferrari.
Billy claims to be immortal, and you agree to pay the bill...
(to be continued)
Well, it's some wacky story. And if you can wait, I'll be posting the full version on my blog as soon as the story is closed.
So, just wait.
P.S. There's also something about a dog morphing into a human...
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