Friday, September 1 ♥

I'M ALWAYS WAITING FOR PEOPLE.
I HATE WAITING FOR PEOPLE.
CAN YOU GIVE ME SOME SYMPHATY PLEASE??

Yeah, so I was WAITING for Linie near her 2nd house, which was very near canberra sec.
It was suppose to be 9.40am but she came down nearly 10.30. Ah that wasn't the worst i've waited thou. So as i stood there cursing to myself for always being nice to people, i heard loud cheers by the school hall. Yes they were having teachers' day concert. I planned not to came early to watch it coz i knew it gonna be the same old stupid school concert. So i heard the music goin n all...and i heard Hindustan song. AHHH typical of this. But i thought only the legendry vinod my friend would always perform such things. So i thought, ok maybe the juniors are doing it. So i waited and waited and waited x 10^{1,000,000,000} and finally linie came.

So there we were at the school, we went up to the school hall and i found out that it was REALLY VINOD WHO PERFORMED THE HINDUSTAN SONG, along with his dancers.
The first person we met ws the person we wanted to see as priority, MS JOYCE LEE, our form teacher for 5 LONG YEARS. Goosh.
We were introduced to her sec 1 kids...and and and, THEY WERE WEARING THE T SHIRT I DESIGNED FOR THEM!!!
Ahi'msoproud. So there we met hakim fitry haikal khairil zarinah Lorraine etc etc.
AND MR Z, the respected 'undertaker' fierce MAN.
AND MR NASIR, the irritatingly nice PE teacher and i still can remember he hit my upper chest with a softball(which was pretty hard)back in sec 2.
Hah then we went to ms lee's form class 1N2 and had some feast there. Wah wat a nice word.
So gedebak gedebuk. Went to staff room bla bla bla...then to GENERAL OFFICE where we ALWAYS SEBOK SEBOK when we were still in that school.

Tribute to the teachers:

Ms Joyce Lee, if it wasnt for you, i wouldnt be who i am today. You moulded be into a confident lady, who will always be well driven and somehow be a feminist like who you are. hahah. But ure the pro-feminist. I'm the 1/4 pro. hee..

Mr Lathif, i would not have passed my maths if it wasnt for you. I had never passed my maths way back in primary school. And when you thought me, that was the only time i know how badly i have to pass my maths. I could still remember the time i cried when you got irritated of me, that i still didnt know how to do an algebra question.
You are so brotherly and cute, and what we call you, Papa bear. Hahah.

To cikgu adam who is no more teaching in the school, i will always bear in mind the things you thought me. All about religion, and as an individual. Thank you so much cikgu.
Cikgu pon handsome tau. Hahahah.

Mdm Tan, you transformed me into a lady of steel.

Mr Terry Lee, you made me a good musician, leader, and music conductor.

Mr Nasir, at least i know how to catch a ball.

Mr Siva the Singapore brainiest teacher aka mr Triple Nine, i will still remember your jokes and your kind acts to people who treated you bad.

And to the rest i've not mentioned, you have a place in my heart..

HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY!!!!!!