14aug
my teacher announced that we will be going on a trip to KL on said date.
I raised my hand and asked, “can I go but not come back?” and only realised after the weird look he gave me how it sounded. I merely meant I wanted to stay there the weekend and not follow the school bus back.
slightly unrelated is that I honestly think that my teacher thinks I’m crazy. I declared “mental illness” in some form we needed to fill. Every time I make a joke, he looks at me funnily as if he’s not sure if it was a joke or not. And don’t tell me it’s because we have different humour. He and I have exactly the same humour, the kind where we make a sarcastic remark and not laugh or smile.
