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written on Saturday, November 13, 2010 @ 4:35 AM ✈


standardised 2 SEM2 was just over....yeee... but,i was nervous to get my addmth's math.. gilerr punyer susah addmth ari2. ntah esei aper y aq karang ats paper2. by hook or by crook,i must finished my paper.so.. i juzzzzzzzzz tulis je paper. haha,n then complete. A week later was addmath period,n i got my addmth's mark. dasyat gler markah. mmg xprnh terok smpai cam2. i staired at thoose paper. my tears gonna fall. no!!! what had i done. then,sir zul went out. i cried as much as i can. aq kesal sghh. it was addmath babe!!! i luv addmth,butwhat had i done. sorry ckgu zul. i promised to do well nxt time. it was a relief that i had my friends on that my time. They gave me strength.
past was past....yehhh



hmmm.........y ni lg menyayat hati. fourth of us being punished by papa leman. it was all bcoz thoose seangkatan trojan n konco2nyer.. we were going to save Dilaa's pendrive n memory card from loosing.. urgh!! so,our bloved english teachr,sir azha helped us. time was moving n we didn't realized that. on that time, dila was talking 2 sir while dny,nuyue n yarna were talking wif ckgu rozi. we didn't realize that was amdmoth period on that time. i saw ckgu leman was passing by n i told yana,nuyu na dilaa. we were going to run to class. but b4 that, cikgu rozi screamed.."Leman,anak murid hang lepak kat cni!!!" urgh,pndai sggh dia b'gurau. without any hesitation,we ran bgai nk terbang to our bloved 4 RAJIN. we were walking after sir leman. n when we were going to enter the class,he said to us"BERDIRI KAT LUAR" we jus werec speechless on that time. no more things to say. juz stood up outside the classroom. mak oiii,malu glerr. evereyone passing by was looking at us.then dny n yarna started crying... no!!!! ckgu juz continued his lesson without us. camner la nk cover balek. math2......ish2.. thre were makhluk2 y suka dgki kot.. ktwa kat kitaorg.. they were very worst. aq baling kasut kn baru tau!!! org tgh sdey, boleh diorg wat lwk. huhh....but, we all still loved papa leman. he was the best teacher as eva..hmm,now.. he is really kind with us like b4. 4 ur information, he is our mathematics teacher nxt year,.. chaiyok3!! 4 DILIGENT. to papa leman, we missed your p'janjian.... hahaha. before balek,we met him n we laughed together hearing him talking nonsense. haha,planning about nxt year math period.. PAKAI JUBAH!!! thank you papa leman

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