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Sunday, May 20
okays updates updates.VERY LONG ENTRY,PICTURES NEXT TIME.
Huiqun's birthday wasnt really a festive success but at the very least she 'xin ling'. was supposed to dine at Swensens but there was a change of plans.Blindfolded her and went straight to the class chalet.
Attracted many stares on the bus,it's not any day u see a toussed hair siao char bo wearing a yellow dress and blindfolded on a bus attempting to kiss me.
HAHAHA!
ahhhh. we promise not to blindfold u and make your mascara run next year =p
i love u tanhuikhoon despite ur constant bursts of eccentricity.But we are always in the same wavelength and although at times u disgust me,i love u nevertheless.
Class chalet.
Yuwen,Huiqun,Indren,Hanafi,Hazera,Zarifah,Liting,Weiting,Jac,Joycelyn
Leon,Faizal,Najib,Fikri, Shafiq,Jiarui,Jianren,Aaron,Jeremy,Sulaiman,Zairi.
we were remicising about the good old' days and later the guys started their long history on their fights with whom and when.Which was pretty funny as some fights were childish.And troubles that our class cooked up for the teachers and laughing at our pranks.
From being the notorious class with lots of latecomings,noise pollutions and very short attention spans.Especially in 3a2,when the class created the most havoc for Mr Rahmat Ali and teased him endlessly.
We recalled Zairi snatching his shoes away,mimicking his effeminate actions and his drawling manner.''Debbbbb -braaaaaaa''.wth.
His sneezes were classic,and how he always give a disapproving eye to us,even when we greeted him enthusiatically(perhaps a bit too over) by grabbing his arms and hollering out his name.
I guess the most vivid one was Mr Soo punishing us in the hot field and kneeling down to plead for us to stop playing around.Mrs Iszal being the poised beauty,the only teacher who knew how to control our class,and the one who seen through our ahem true colours.
We chatted and crapped and drank quite abit.And then i got drunk,i started blabbering nonsense.I got high,so did the rest.Yuwen aka Miss Tomato for the night was the first one down.
Joycelyn broke down and puked,and Indren (so man!) carried her.And the stupidest was me and Huiqun,we were crying like mad over Lianya.She's leaving for UK in august for studies.YES,FUCK.I LOVE U AND MISS U ALOT,JUST THAT I NEVER SAY OUT. =(
I just remember Hanafi consoling me while i wept like depressed idiot,he kept patting my back then i drifted to sleep.And he was very sweet to cover the blanket over me,luckily i didnt threw up on him.When i woke up,i was told that i hugged Zairi to sleep!OMG.And Indren said as though i fuck him -.-
checked out at 10am.parted ways.
i know im gonna miss u guys real bad.
our prime times in secondary school.
7:15 PM
