Amateur Grafitti-ers

A few weeks ago, our computer lab was graced with butt-ugly graffities. Obviously from angsty! school kids. Since my class was just right in front of the computer lab, I saw it first thing in the morning. Somebody did something like that before but they only did it because the wanna write down their sigs. This one, however, is for our loveable teachers.

Such colourful words, I'll say!

Anyway, our headmistress (whose name is on the computer lab, too) is trying to use some weird psychology on us kids. Like saying, 'We will forgive you if you come up front and confess.'

Really?? And tonight? My personal Leprechaun is giving me a billion US dollars!!

PFFT. They'll be blacklisted, suspended and probably expelled even before you can say 'unifuck'. Anyway. At the assembly, our headmistress was using her sad voice saying how she regretted that such thing could happen and blah blah blah blah. If you're so forgiving, why the heck did you call the police for?? Hours after the first shock had sinked in, a couple of guys in uniform inspected the computer lab. All the Malay boys was shipped to the 'dewan bangang'. Obviously, our school didn't have much crime going on. A few grafitties and BAM! The police and everything.

Somebody said that they already have their suspects, thanks to our ever-useful security guard who testified. One tall kid and one short kid, he said. Err... Dude? Even I can be a suspect. I think the faculty couldn't do much because they don't have any proof. Except of course, the graffities - but it's not like they signed their names under those fugly scribbles. I know one of their suspects though. And I am very the curious to ask him. Very the curious! But I don't want to sound offensive...

-- '...mencetuskan kemarahan diorang.' ... Right, Diana. Right.