Schooling Days(Part of Chapter 3)

Don't stray away from the schooling topic. What did I mentioned just now? Oh yes, the landscape of my secondary school. To be frank, nothing grand or catchy will register in your mind during the first time you took a tour around the school. Steel rods buried deep into the ground as foundations and piles of red bricks arranged in symmetrical order glued together with freshly-blended cements and installations of circuits and water pipes and walls coated with water paint and renovations with on-wall cabinets and shelves and height-adjustable chairs and shiny wooden desks, that is a mild description of our office. Oh yes? i know, combination of many elements in certain proportions located in a specific place to form a specific object with a specific name: office. Same goes for our Dewan, our science labs, our classrooms, our reading corner, our canteen...2 dust-jacketed slow-moving KDK ceiling fans, 1 blossomed and experienced cane, a few pieces of impaired chalks(Oh, you can blow up chalk dust on the edge of the blackboard to produce a snowing effect), desks coated with liquidpaper's liquid, marker pen's marking, carves or scribble or sketching of foul languages like "FUck pUan ChiAm" or "sUCk cocK mR tHaM" or, better still, drawings on genital organs or longest finger as illustration will lubricate the imagination of the viewers, and in other cases, secret admirers of who-and-who, "Pek KuAn LUV Yiu lIng" with a crude red-ink heart shape besides it, endless drawings of angels and devils(wings are a must for them), boring repetition of the word "boring", lyrics adapted from some pop songs...they are part of the materials to form a place called "school". So, question is, what is the function of a school? Huh? A place to study and to learn technical information? A place to widen your friends circle and to test your social skill in this quality control section? A place to find a girlfriend or a boyfriend so that you can share your relationship on facebook or friendster or twitter or blog? With pictures included? Naked? tongue-rolling wet kisses? Touching bodies of your another half and arouse their sensation? Creates commercial romantics? Excited and flushed cheek as if gulp down a bottle of wine? Moving of her lips pronouncing the phrase "I love you"? I love you? "I" love you? Your body? Your silky skin? Your intoxicating smile? Your moist lips? Urge to conquer you? Your body? Love? Opps..sorry, stray away again. What? you are not sure? You'd been entering school for how long? 13 years? You don't understand? Understand what? What should you understand? Should you understand, so what? Certificate? Knowledge? Homo Sapien? Homo his fucking-pien! Tell me, What did you get? Oh is it? We are human, so you supposed human should be educated. To prove that you are educated, you need certificate. You need knowledge to unlock deeper knowledge, the professional knowledge. Just like wolves learn how to takedown his prey stealthily; they learn about the techniques to track preys, to lure them, to hunt them, and even, to store them for winter. How about human? Do we learn bow to track, how to lure, how to hunt, and even, how to store preys' corpses? You said of course no, you said humans are different from animals, animals are lower class whereas humans are higher, humans know how to think and to act rationally but not animals, humans are inventive but not animals, you said...enough, enough. You answered. So what, I said, so what. We are Homo Sapien, we are animals. Cells are the element, together they form tissues, they form organs, they form system, they form our body. We are the same. I emphasized.