The Origin Of My Name....

It was a fine morning and I went to school as usual. I sat through my principal , Mr Leong Kok Kee, boring speech like every other day and proceed back to my class. I'm the 'tall' kid in my class and was always bullied by them but I knew they were joking so it's fine. The thing is I hate to get bullied by others but they were my friends so I didn't mind that much. Finally after all the lessons it was recess time and I can get all the stress out of me. I went to the Good News Café and get my favourite food - Nacho Cheese. I just purchased it from the lady and was about to walk to clique when suddenly a guy approached me. He asked me if he could have a piece of nacho. At this point in time lots of things was going through my mind like "Why was he choosing me and not the other students?" , "Why did he not just purchased a box for himself?", "Why should I even give it to him?", etc. With upmost confidence I replied "♥♥♥♥ You~". Both of us stood there staring down at each other for quite some time. The funny thing was that none of my friends came over to see if I was in trouble or anything. After staring at him for awhile I realised I ♥♥♥♥♥♥ up but it was too late for an apology. Suddenhely, he just flicked the whole box of nacho towards my face. I felt like I was in bullet time, the box of nacho was slowly flying towards my face and I have very little time to do anything. Due to my grandmother reflexes, I was unable to dodge it in time and got all the nacho and chesse over me. To be honest I felt embrassed as I was his senior and I wasn't able to defend myself from him. After that incident, I never went to the Café to eat nacho cheese ever again as it will always remind me of what happened that day. His name is John and I will never forget him as he taught me a very valuable lesson - Do not be a ♥♥♥♥, be poilte :)

~By My Bestest of all best friends , Deon ~

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I LOVE KIM