I miss school. I miss waiting for Lukman at 6.45 am. I miss smoking while waiting for him. I miss buying some food at 7-11 on the way to school with him. I miss laughing with him on the way to school. I miss smoking on the way to school ._. I miss entering the school gate. I miss going to the toilet straight insted of the parade square. I miss using all kinds of perfume to kill the cigg smell. I miss doing my hair at the mirror filled with budget Spongebob stars. I miss shaking hands with 7 (or more) people at the canteen. I miss hearing Mr Siah's cool voice to get us out. I miss Mr Siah's short pants and hair. I miss seeing Mr Yeo's face in the morning. I miss predicting if he'll scold me if i didn't do my hw by the looks of his face. I miss Ms Wong Yu Wen's "Hey . What's up/Good Morning guys!" and her smile. I miss singing the national anthem. I miss taking care of my white pants while seating in the parade square( which i failed) I miss hiding my cigarette with whatever way possible. I miss dreading about the first lesson. I miss going pass the doors of 4A and realise how clean it is. I miss greeting teachers. I miss cabut-ing art. I miss Mr Koh Chee How's super duper lame jokes. I miss his falls. :3 I miss staying awake for Mr Tan's class. I miss Mr Yeo's super loud sneezes. I miss Miss Karen Wong's super sweet smile. I miss Miss Wong's attempt to tame 4A with her "okay guys listen up!" I miss sleeping in between the very high Bio Lab tables. I miss laughing at Mdm Normala without her getting a clue. I miss gossiping with Syahid during lessons about bands and people we hate. I miss asking Yana to shut up. HAHA. I miss playing PLAYMAN with Asaph in class. I miss making fun of Syahmi. I miss hitting Baby Bra. I miss laughing at Sandy. I miss going through Sad's ultra big pencil case. I miss scolding Zahrul for stealing stationaries. I miss mocking James's accent. MOTHERL-LA! I miss 4A sporty girls. I miss 4A soccer boys. I miss showering after PE with abang Zahrul . haha. I miss chiong-ing for Nasi Goreng. I miss Cik Siti Nurhaliza and her cooking. I miss buying Teh Peng and laughing at the bloody auntie. I miss looking for seats at the canteen. I miss shooting ice at people. I miss being shoot with ice. I miss taking my own time going back to class. I miss sleeping after recess. I miss smoking in the toilet. I miss running out of school after the 2.00 bell and smoke. I miss running back into school, with ciggarette smell all over me. I miss hitting the bloody toilet and spraying every perfume to get rid off it. I miss the looooooong IP coachings. I miss counting down to go home. I miss leaving 4A , realising how bloody dirty it is. I miss school dearly.
damn it. 4 years just like that. ): 4AAAAAAAA. YOU PEOPLE ARE MISSED!
RINDUUU, RINDU SERINDU RINDU NYAAAAAA~
I miss school. I miss waiting for Lukman at 6.45 am. I miss smoking while waiting for him. I miss buying some food at 7-11 on the way to school with him. I miss laughing with him on the way to school. I miss smoking on the way to school ._. I miss entering the school gate. I miss going to the toilet straight insted of the parade square. I miss using all kinds of perfume to kill the cigg smell. I miss doing my hair at the mirror filled with budget Spongebob stars. I miss shaking hands with 7 (or more) people at the canteen. I miss hearing Mr Siah's cool voice to get us out. I miss Mr Siah's short pants and hair. I miss seeing Mr Yeo's face in the morning. I miss predicting if he'll scold me if i didn't do my hw by the looks of his face. I miss Ms Wong Yu Wen's "Hey . What's up/Good Morning guys!" and her smile. I miss singing the national anthem. I miss taking care of my white pants while seating in the parade square( which i failed) I miss hiding my cigarette with whatever way possible. I miss dreading about the first lesson. I miss going pass the doors of 4A and realise how clean it is. I miss greeting teachers. I miss cabut-ing art. I miss Mr Koh Chee How's super duper lame jokes. I miss his falls. :3 I miss staying awake for Mr Tan's class. I miss Mr Yeo's super loud sneezes. I miss Miss Karen Wong's super sweet smile. I miss Miss Wong's attempt to tame 4A with her "okay guys listen up!" I miss sleeping in between the very high Bio Lab tables. I miss laughing at Mdm Normala without her getting a clue. I miss gossiping with Syahid during lessons about bands and people we hate. I miss asking Yana to shut up. HAHA. I miss playing PLAYMAN with Asaph in class. I miss making fun of Syahmi. I miss hitting Baby Bra. I miss laughing at Sandy. I miss going through Sad's ultra big pencil case. I miss scolding Zahrul for stealing stationaries. I miss mocking James's accent. MOTHERL-LA! I miss 4A sporty girls. I miss 4A soccer boys. I miss showering after PE with abang Zahrul . haha. I miss chiong-ing for Nasi Goreng. I miss Cik Siti Nurhaliza and her cooking. I miss buying Teh Peng and laughing at the bloody auntie. I miss looking for seats at the canteen. I miss shooting ice at people. I miss being shoot with ice. I miss taking my own time going back to class. I miss sleeping after recess. I miss smoking in the toilet. I miss running out of school after the 2.00 bell and smoke. I miss running back into school, with ciggarette smell all over me. I miss hitting the bloody toilet and spraying every perfume to get rid off it. I miss the looooooong IP coachings. I miss counting down to go home. I miss leaving 4A , realising how bloody dirty it is. I miss school dearly.
damn it. 4 years just like that. ): 4AAAAAAAA. YOU PEOPLE ARE MISSED!