lost in time

Mr Joo Jootie

When the bell rang for the final period I started packing my things getting ready to leave the class teaching decided to start shouting at us about how the bell doesn't release us but she dose it went on for about 4 minutes then she let us go the problem now was that most of us were now late for our next lesson luckily I had tourism next my favorite class. I love the idea of traveling but above all I love Mr Joo how often do you get a gay teacher who ends up being one of your best friends.

As I happily skipped to Mr Joo class one of my left eyes started acting up it got itchy so I decided to rub my eye and what I saw next had me thinking I've gone blind in one eye because although my right eye was still the same I was still standing in front of jootie's (Mr joo) class but with my left it sure as hell did not look like it. I was in the middle of nowhere not as in nowhere more like a place I couldn't point out from my knowledge. The area looked old yet new the house were recently built but they looked Like the house I'd seen in my history book. I rubbed my eye again and it went back to normal that image was gone and I was still standing outside jootie's class.

It was as if I imagined it like it never happened so I did what any normal person in my possession would do. I walk straight to class like nothing ever happened. Walking into jootie's class is not a normal school experience there are the gamblers sitting at the back of the class playing cards for money, there are the kasi boys sitting at the back but on the other side of the class arguing about something as usual, these are the girls In the middle of the class have a huge gossip section or listen to music and let's not forget the storners that didn't come to class knowing them the most likely bought there cigarettes for jootie, speaking of jooties his by his desk speaking to my bestie Zora I walk toward them "... I was so traumatized she took my pan and pushed it into her punanni then wrote welcome on a paper with her punanni for me." jootie told Zora. "jootie what are you talking about?" I asked confuse consuming my face "his telling me a story about a strip club he went to when he was in Thailand." Zora answered.

"well then it sounds like you had quite the experience"
" it was fantastic Novy I even had a romantic fling"
"well go on tell us more" Zora insisted.
"his name was Vito he was backpacking in Thailand at the time we meet at the very club with the punanni lady he was the one that took the pen out of her, he said he was trying to get my attention but the look of horror on my face was proof that I was not going to take the pen so he figured he would take it out and give it to me, I left her with that pen but any who we had a couple of drinks got drunk and the rest In a blur but I do remember waking up in his hotel with a sore bum. " we burst out laughing as he rubbed his bum.

The lesson went on as he continued to tell us stories about his one night standd and what he learnt from them especially