March 22, 2013

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Once upon of time, where there lived a very awesome class of Abubakarians. Most of them are born in 1995. 5 handsome boys and 19 cute girls. Sometimes there is some misunderstanding happen between them, causing dissatisfaction and hatred. But, in the end, everything is just a memory to be remember when forgiveness is given and taken. 

Okay, story sebenar berlaku semalam. Suasana pelajar SPM nak amik result. Saya dah agak dah, lepas amik result takkan nya stay. So, I made a decision by duduk sekolah dari pukui 7 lagi. Nampak tak semangat membara tu muhahaha. Actually, ada minah Qia ni ajak datang awal. Dia ajak pukui 8, and FYI my transport is limited between range above 7 o'clock. So, dia cakap okey, tapi batang hidung tak nampak sampai kul 10. laikha pun jadi mangsa datang awal gak, but dia datang kul 8 camtu.

Nak jadi ceritanya, saya jadi superstar jap waktu pagi tu. Sume orang tengok. Tah pape tah. Tak lagi lalu gate kecik tu, kalau tak, macam alien sesat masuk sekolah je rasa. Then, apa lagi, duduk port biasa; surau. Terimbau memori manis di surau sekolah 18 agaga. Masa pergi tandas belakang tu pun, junior 18 dah macam apa je tengok2 saya, laikha and Qia. Scary, serious.

Then hang out jap dengan laikha, and ada insiden yang memalukan. ahaha, will remember it. then jumpa dua tiga orang budak SPM. Awkward everything, ahaha okay tipu.

hug2 kiss2, masa jumpa and yeah, it's a hot day. tunggu then, masuk dewan. Okay, masa tu jumpa everyone except, Sue. Dia je tak datang, cuma suaranya ditelefon berada di situ. sedih oh. Aliya datang lambat sikit, insyirah lagilah. At the very least, pele yang berkerusi roda pun datang. Semoga cepat sembuh, bro. 

Then, jumpa crush, amik result, ulang alik ke Pn. liew sebab teramik fail adib, siap sainkan untuk dia plak tu. Peluk abuya, nanges, bagi hadiah and that's it. The day to remember. Lupa nak bawak kamera pula tu, puih!

Tahniah for all the effort you've given in SPM, uolls. Jangan tertipu dengan apa yang Allah hindarkan dari kita. Best of luck for the you tomorrow.
wasalam.


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