Yes, instead of "youth", it's all about SPM.
Friday, October 15, 2010
Friday, October 1, 2010
Nothing Happened
Really. I officially tarik balik my kata-kata posted in my entry last Sunday.
We're back to normal. Not difficult (at all) to do so.
We're back to normal. Not difficult (at all) to do so.
Hello October, Goodbye Classroom
We failed to pay for the rental fees. As a result, they kicked us out of the classroom.
NO. That was not what had happened this morning. We had to bid farewell to our beloved maroon-ish classroom to leave it into the hands of Form 3 students who are going to sit for their PMR. If you saw me this morning, ehem, I was the one who hugged my table emotionally, I was also the one who felt the texture of the blackboards with the palms of my hands and gazed at the bright morning sky melancholically. Okay, enough with the insanity.
In a shorter sentence:
We moved to another classroom situated much nearer to the toilet, canteen and lab.
Now that we're in a new place, a weird feeling creeps in me. We had fun this morning - laughing, taking pictures and doing other sorts of fun stuffs. Why do such fun moments never seem to appear when we were much free, I mean during our Form 4? Everytime I grin, something else passes through my mind. SPM.
Life in Form 5 is (one of) the most beautiful moments in my life so far. To balance the fun and effort would be a sweet success from now on.
Back to chemistry notes. Good night.
NO. That was not what had happened this morning. We had to bid farewell to our beloved maroon-ish classroom to leave it into the hands of Form 3 students who are going to sit for their PMR. If you saw me this morning, ehem, I was the one who hugged my table emotionally, I was also the one who felt the texture of the blackboards with the palms of my hands and gazed at the bright morning sky melancholically. Okay, enough with the insanity.
In a shorter sentence:
We moved to another classroom situated much nearer to the toilet, canteen and lab.
Now that we're in a new place, a weird feeling creeps in me. We had fun this morning - laughing, taking pictures and doing other sorts of fun stuffs. Why do such fun moments never seem to appear when we were much free, I mean during our Form 4? Everytime I grin, something else passes through my mind. SPM.
Life in Form 5 is (one of) the most beautiful moments in my life so far. To balance the fun and effort would be a sweet success from now on.
Back to chemistry notes. Good night.
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