Picture above, the wonderful yet noisy class known as 5B
Yeah, me birthday is today. Don't wanna brag, but I will tell you this. It was unexpected at all. Wanna know the dirt ? Starting of with a wonderful morning at school. Arrived to school at 0715 i think. Simple wishes, hopefully no ones remember my birthday, except for some certain people i know knew today was my birthday. Movin on, got this CIMA thing at school, gotta hear some lady saying about accountancy is profitable job bla bla bla. Before that, History period was first, Sabeela shouted, Happy Birthday to me. Then everyone started to sing. Art was the most loudest yeah very much. How sweet was that. Barfs* Then went to Bilik Fleksi to hear that CIMA speech. Sat next to Faiz. The speech wasn't too bad, heard Ecah sing and Johan's crazy moves was awesome. He did the wave. Couldn't know he had so much talent in that quiet body of his. Then, the bell rang for recess. Yeah, nothing much happened. Ouh English lesson was crazy. Made a random headline for our team project. Its about "Plastic Bags". More info in the newspaper, go check it out yourselves. Yeah, the headline was " You're a douchebag, plastic bags ", knarly right ? aint it ? yeahh. After recess, Math, ahh favourite of all subjects, maybe. Ouh Puan Noraini wished me Happy Birthday and said i was a good boy in class, just saying. (Righhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhht). BM was next, presentation, end. Okay the worse part of my day. Going back home. I was being kept captived by Izzan and Faiz, yes i know im small and you guys are big. So, got Floured. The best treatment ever. Never in my life having pancaked. Shaheen throwed the first batched then the rest was all white. Keerthy poured water. Thanked GOD that there was no eggs. The guys sitting infront of the school was just staring. Darn you Haseef, Reza, Apam etc. Still, Fieras did said that it was the last year of school. So im having fun alright. But but but, my bagg. Dangggg, how am i gonna go to school tomorrow. I'll find a way. In conclusion to this so-called-lame-old-boring-post of mine, I LOVE MY GUYS AND GALS IN CLASS. Had new friends i could really trust, aint that right Reza. haha. Nevertheless, a one hell of a birthday :D
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