1.8.2007
HECK! look how fast time has flew by! its AUGUST!
li may smartly scared me and deb today by saying, eh eh eh. pmr is in 14 months. sheesh.
well today was uhm. average. it was just like any other day. on the plus side, we didnt really have perhimpunan. there werent any announcements other than some anak yatim thingy.
english was so urgh. we had WORK to do. and it was grammar. somehow i just don`t like doing grammar cause pn noor azlin would make us copy down heck loads of notes. she didnt come in till the 2nd period anyway.. so yeah. we sat whereever we wanted to. i sat with belle, deb,grace and brenda.
we basically just talked and talked and talked. and rahim stole my chair when i went to talk to pn noor azlin. pfft. donkay.
and to the other guys of my english group. im so so so sorry that you guys got called by teacher and yada yada yada. im so sorry.
pjk, we didnt really do anything. we just went downstairs and lepaked and talked.
we consists of deb, twins, grace, li may and i. and there was a bee disturbing us AGAIN. thnk God nobody started screaming =.=
ohohoh! and theres this girl called maria. shes kinda like a gangster and stuff like that. so while we were lepaking downstairs, suddenly a few prefects brought her and her bag to cg azhar who was just a few feet away from us. they took away her camera, charger, ciggies, cards etc. and she was so mad. when she went upstairs, she hit her hand against the staircase grill.
rach: ooooh. shes angry.
belle: ya la. bang her hand on the girl for wht?
rach: doesnt matter la. in the endher hand will hurt.
*we heard super loud noises coming from upstairs*
all of us: omg. stop banging laa! ish.
brenda: gajah. elephant.
grace: aiyaaa. go bang her head on the wall la.
all of us: lol
grace: *starts singing i feel good and does head banging expression*
rach: hahaha. omg. graaace! *her expression was superduper funny*
*we looked up and saw her crying. adam was pujuking her*
rach: eee. adam. urgh.
deb: ish he ar. why is he like that.
someone, im sorry i forgot who: shes the elephant and his the mouse. pfft. look at the diff in size.
yeah, thats not funny but we couldnt help but be turned off at her cause the loud noises were super irritating.
we went for rehat early. and omg. freaking scary okaay. grace was well playing with the table cloth. so its sorta like this.
*grace flips the table cloth over*
grace: eee. u see so dirty. [i was standing up btw]
brenda: eeeew.
*grace flips the other side of the table cloth and apparently there was a 'bug'"
grace and brenda: *scream damn friggin loud*
*everyone in the canteen stares at our table*
mahirah form 3: wht is it? next time dont scream la.
-well the form 3s were kinda studyin for their exam-
bernice: bunch of suckers weih.
rach: why ya`ll scream?
grace: theres a BUG!!
rach: what bug?!
deb: theres nothing there la!!
so yeaaah. it was pretty embarassin to be at the table at that moment cause EVERYBODY and i mean literally EVERYBODY was staring at us. so yeaaah. break ended with the form 3s holding a grudge on us.
math, was uhm average. we jst did our work while i tutored arif yusof. we sat with kris and syed. arif yusof gets on my nerves sometimes cause he keeps goin 'eh teacher!' or 'eh rahim, bagi laluan kat cikgu aku ar'. its like URGH. stop calling me teacher. after that kris and syed left so arif and i did our work.
syed: *sits down and bangs the table damn loud*
rach: *looks up*
syed: *stares at me*
rach: *glares*
moment of silence. haha. oh then arif yusof left. so i was alone at the table doing work.
syed: *sits down in front of me while playing with grace`s calculator* fuck ar.
rach: *looks up* what?
syed: fuck.
rach: fuck what?
syed: teacher.
rach: kris or zaheera?
syed: zaheera la.
rach: why
syed: fuck la.
rach: ish whtvr la.
he amuses me somtimes... NOT.
we were late for BM again. just did komsas and i totally salute diyana, pauline and lian. their work was superb. the information was damn detailed and it was really clear.
science? oh goshh. masaud just loves talking. his gay voice rings in my ear like every second. but his still a good teacher =] he makes sure everyone understands the chapter and stuff like that. so we ended at 1.50. nad and i were about to walk down the stairs when paul and syed were fighting. AGAIN.
*syed and paul pushing each other*
*nad and i stop walking*
paul: shit you la. i forgot that when ur mom was pregnant with u, *something something* toilet. [they insult syed by calling him shit]
*nad and i continue walking down*
honestly, i felt like slapping paul. not like im offended that his insulting syed or anything but HELLO. dear paul, ur degrading his MOM. not SYED. i felt like slapping his face. seriously. what has he been doing all these while during moral when pn tan was teaching about respecting woman. Gossh. boys will be boys..
anyway. skttdi1s having some funtion or practice now i guess. the dewan lights are on and someones speaking thru the microphone. and the bands practicing a few songs. the way their playin sway sounds pretty cool. band style yo. im off neway. cyaz.
li may smartly scared me and deb today by saying, eh eh eh. pmr is in 14 months. sheesh.
well today was uhm. average. it was just like any other day. on the plus side, we didnt really have perhimpunan. there werent any announcements other than some anak yatim thingy.
english was so urgh. we had WORK to do. and it was grammar. somehow i just don`t like doing grammar cause pn noor azlin would make us copy down heck loads of notes. she didnt come in till the 2nd period anyway.. so yeah. we sat whereever we wanted to. i sat with belle, deb,grace and brenda.
we basically just talked and talked and talked. and rahim stole my chair when i went to talk to pn noor azlin. pfft. donkay.
and to the other guys of my english group. im so so so sorry that you guys got called by teacher and yada yada yada. im so sorry.
pjk, we didnt really do anything. we just went downstairs and lepaked and talked.
we consists of deb, twins, grace, li may and i. and there was a bee disturbing us AGAIN. thnk God nobody started screaming =.=
ohohoh! and theres this girl called maria. shes kinda like a gangster and stuff like that. so while we were lepaking downstairs, suddenly a few prefects brought her and her bag to cg azhar who was just a few feet away from us. they took away her camera, charger, ciggies, cards etc. and she was so mad. when she went upstairs, she hit her hand against the staircase grill.
rach: ooooh. shes angry.
belle: ya la. bang her hand on the girl for wht?
rach: doesnt matter la. in the endher hand will hurt.
*we heard super loud noises coming from upstairs*
all of us: omg. stop banging laa! ish.
brenda: gajah. elephant.
grace: aiyaaa. go bang her head on the wall la.
all of us: lol
grace: *starts singing i feel good and does head banging expression*
rach: hahaha. omg. graaace! *her expression was superduper funny*
*we looked up and saw her crying. adam was pujuking her*
rach: eee. adam. urgh.
deb: ish he ar. why is he like that.
someone, im sorry i forgot who: shes the elephant and his the mouse. pfft. look at the diff in size.
yeah, thats not funny but we couldnt help but be turned off at her cause the loud noises were super irritating.
we went for rehat early. and omg. freaking scary okaay. grace was well playing with the table cloth. so its sorta like this.
*grace flips the table cloth over*
grace: eee. u see so dirty. [i was standing up btw]
brenda: eeeew.
*grace flips the other side of the table cloth and apparently there was a 'bug'"
grace and brenda: *scream damn friggin loud*
*everyone in the canteen stares at our table*
mahirah form 3: wht is it? next time dont scream la.
-well the form 3s were kinda studyin for their exam-
bernice: bunch of suckers weih.
rach: why ya`ll scream?
grace: theres a BUG!!
rach: what bug?!
deb: theres nothing there la!!
so yeaaah. it was pretty embarassin to be at the table at that moment cause EVERYBODY and i mean literally EVERYBODY was staring at us. so yeaaah. break ended with the form 3s holding a grudge on us.
math, was uhm average. we jst did our work while i tutored arif yusof. we sat with kris and syed. arif yusof gets on my nerves sometimes cause he keeps goin 'eh teacher!' or 'eh rahim, bagi laluan kat cikgu aku ar'. its like URGH. stop calling me teacher. after that kris and syed left so arif and i did our work.
syed: *sits down and bangs the table damn loud*
rach: *looks up*
syed: *stares at me*
rach: *glares*
moment of silence. haha. oh then arif yusof left. so i was alone at the table doing work.
syed: *sits down in front of me while playing with grace`s calculator* fuck ar.
rach: *looks up* what?
syed: fuck.
rach: fuck what?
syed: teacher.
rach: kris or zaheera?
syed: zaheera la.
rach: why
syed: fuck la.
rach: ish whtvr la.
he amuses me somtimes... NOT.
we were late for BM again. just did komsas and i totally salute diyana, pauline and lian. their work was superb. the information was damn detailed and it was really clear.
science? oh goshh. masaud just loves talking. his gay voice rings in my ear like every second. but his still a good teacher =] he makes sure everyone understands the chapter and stuff like that. so we ended at 1.50. nad and i were about to walk down the stairs when paul and syed were fighting. AGAIN.
*syed and paul pushing each other*
*nad and i stop walking*
paul: shit you la. i forgot that when ur mom was pregnant with u, *something something* toilet. [they insult syed by calling him shit]
*nad and i continue walking down*
honestly, i felt like slapping paul. not like im offended that his insulting syed or anything but HELLO. dear paul, ur degrading his MOM. not SYED. i felt like slapping his face. seriously. what has he been doing all these while during moral when pn tan was teaching about respecting woman. Gossh. boys will be boys..
anyway. skttdi1s having some funtion or practice now i guess. the dewan lights are on and someones speaking thru the microphone. and the bands practicing a few songs. the way their playin sway sounds pretty cool. band style yo. im off neway. cyaz.
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