Sweet freedom

I thought I've forgotten how sweet the freedom feels like.

SPM HAS PASSED AWAY, PEOPLE!

(Feel free to think it the other way around too. ;p)

Anyway, time really flies, huh? The next thing I knew, I don't have to wear school uniforms anymore!

It's a good thing... is it?

WAAAA~ I miss school already! No more...

1. Morning rollcalls.
2. Night rollcalls as well. Though I might feel relieved of it.
3. Reciting the SPM oath. Seriously, we did it for like, 3 months! The Malay version is tiring to recite too. -.-"
4. Sunday inspections.
5. LDPs blabbering about dirty dorms and such after the inspection.
6. Cikgu Mona's voice through the speakers. It used to be annoying though.
7. Cikgu Mona's 'Assalamualaikum waramatullah warakatuh' (supposed to be 'wabarakatuh'). Hehe.. Sorry cikgu. When we heard it every single day during rollcall, anyone could've noticed.
8. Wardens eyeing your every move. To spot anyone who have handphone with 'em, that is.
9. Dewan Selera's food. Never thought that hostel food could be memorable.
10. Silly jokes from dear classmates. Especially Syahirah.
11. K-pop talk with Yana and Syahirah.
12. Yana drooling over Super Junior. Balik-balik Ryeowook. Kyuhuyun forever! :p
13. Calling each other names. Seriously, Monyet, Penyu and Gajah? TGB's turned into a zoo!
14. Nik & Mat. I was Mat and Syahirah was Nik. Together, we were 'nikmat' (actually, we ate in slow-mo. That's how the nickname came up. Teehee~).
15. Homeroom/class trips.
16. Surau attendance for the Subuh prayer.
17. First love in school.
18. Class partayy! BBQ and cakey... yum yum!
19. Sleepless nights, to study for the next day exam. Stay up lerr..
20. Whining over exam marks and pointers.
21. Amier's (the Prez) speech about lighting the spark within you, blablabla... Mentang-mentang la masuk debate team. Such big words.
22. Batch meetings.
23. Batch's trademark, BOLEH! with a firm voice. Not like BOLEEEEH... which sounded like you haven't eaten for a year.
24. Singing the Melaka, MRSM and MARA anthems. Took me a year to remember those.
25. Lights off at 11.30 pm.
26. Afternoon and night prep classes.
27. Silent mode mobile phones all the time.
28. Loitering around the staff room during recess even though you know that it was already past recess time. Can't help it, it's nice and cold in there!
29. Queueing up to use the school's computer in the library.
30. Washing, ironing and wearing school uniforms, fer cryin' out loud!

Those days will never come again, huh? Jangan panggil saya budak sekolah lagi~

P/S: On second thought, maybe I will not post about my classmates.

Of BBQ, water ballons and... tantrums?

Lemme tell you guys something; this night was da-bomb! I think I'm gonna explode out of excitement! Another success by 515 class members. (Remember last year's err..banquet? Hehe..) *clapclap *applause

Biggest, no.. hugest appreciation to Cikgu Adha, our Physics teacher for joining us and really burn his midnight oil, I mean, petrol just for the barbecue. He let his car engine running to provide entertainment (as in Wali Band's songs) and light as we were having barbecue near the D.Ben. which only has spotlights. Which is pretty dark and we could stumble on anything or bumped at each other on the nose.

Anyway, I'm sure that pictures are better narrators than I am. Am I right or am I right? :p

Helmi (red shirt) and Faiz (white striped shirt)! Hang in there! The chickens are burning!

Cikgu Ra'e and Cikgu Anizah~ and Cikgu Ra'e's kids.. :p

Guess which one is mine? Give ya a hint; one which is the 'sweetest'. :)

We played the present-exchange game.

Uh.. boys, why don't you guys be stupid somewhere else? Haha..

Let alone those happy faces. There were also a bit of 'crisis' even in the middle of the party. Khairul and Roy have always fought, in a friendly way.
But this time, it's no joke. Khai suddenly snapped and blowed off a table with a kick and then stormed off. Roy was left there, stunned, and then started mumbling something about slippers and broke into a run. Perhaps towards the hostel.
I don't really know the whole story. Even if I do know, I wouldn't blog about it. Class' secret. So be it.

That ends that. Oh, wait. There was another agenda, set by Shida. The best part of it, the boys didn't know a thing! She started a water balloon fight.
You should've seen the look on Afiq's face when he was soaked by Shida's first throw-off. Then, the boys were attacked non-stop by us girls.
Finally, I got my revenge on Helmi. Always pissing me off.

Phew! What a night. Went to bed at 1. But I just couldn't sleep thinking about these great moments! :)

P/S: I think this is the first time I blog about my classmates, huh? Eureka! Maybe I'll blog about my classmates, each and every one of them. Uuu... How exciting!

Shoes galore!

Lets give a round applause to....(drum roll)

Based on the reviews,
The most 'blood choking' shoes goes to...

none other than Jimmy Choo's house-worth boot!

For the most delicious shoes,

chocolate shoe beats all the rest! (seriously! the shoe is made of choc!)

The most 'attractive' shoes goes to...

err.. I can't decide. Which shoes do you think deserve this award?

While the judges (that's you) decide, the most cuddly shoes is...

Bill Keith's teddy!

This shoes believe that it can fly. So the 'Flyer' award goes to...

Bill Keith's Butter-riffic!

That's all for the award. See you next year!

P/S: Takde keje kan? Hehe.. sebenarnya ni lawatan homeroom aku ke PWTC tengok Pesta Kasut. Banyak kasut yang lawa2, tapi takde bajet la nak bawak balik satu. =)

Sweet words

Hey, before I started, check this out.

I don't know why, I can't help to giggle when I read this. I wonder if this person had just smeared his lips with what? Strawberry-flavoured lip gloss? Huh..

Btw, that is from the Tinta Mas, TGB's memory keeper. Magazine lah..

It's a good one too. The magazine is entirely glossy-and-colour printed for cryin' out loud! Sorry to say, but Tinta Mas made The Georgian look like..err..overly thickened newspaper. (I was trying very hard to find the appropriate word.)

Finally! I've got my hands (ok, my cursor) on blogger. Still a blur of what to write.

Last couple of months? Activity week, field trips, musical drama and exams. Oh yes, tonnes of homework.

I think I'll stop here. If it's not for the sake of Ayah's what's-the-use-of-having-a-blog-if-you-don't-update-it lecture (briefing, actually. He doesn't nag), I wouldn't even bother to sign in.

See you when I see you. Toodles~

p/s: Happy birthday to the March-borns. Fatin, Fify, Alani, Fitrah, Lokman and yours truly. =)

What I've done

PS: Currently in the mood of snapping pics ^_^v

During the holidays, I have been...

reading these,

re-reading these,

doing a lot of these,

gluing my eyes on these,

when I should have been studying these! T^T