Precious Thoughts

Salaam'alaikum. May peace be with you..

It is already the end of the second week of O level. I should say I enjoy sitting for those papers -menacing papers- despite the unfavourable questions set. Heh. What more could I do? I have done my revisions way earlier and gave my best. No regrets. =D

I miss the schooling days at MWTI. The lessons we had, the tea breaks I had when the teacher is explaining at the whiteboard. I was very lucky to be positioned at the back of the row, or the class. Freedom was my middle name. I recall everytime I pop something into my mouth, surely a guy classmate of mine who obviously loves to eat (but he's underweight!) would catch me red-handed. As a result, I had to share with him my food. But I enjoyed sharing food in class. The hungry atmosphere brought us closer to each other.Scary, huh? Heh.
Cute, right? I know...

And what about my first year in MWTI? Lots of things happened; crushes, admirers- the shy and not-so-secretive ones-. LoL. I wonder what had gotten into their eyes. Falling for me? LoL. HUGE LOL. I remember staying back after school in the library with Tiqs and Jam and Nazi, doing our homework..until the afternoon session students would go for their Asar prayers. And voila..! Bumping into him..and his friends. Funny, eh? And once, he even asked one of my sisters where I was, while peeping into the library, searching for me!! LoL.. Flattered? Not quite. Shocked is more like it. He had even asked my guy classmate abt the new girl , whom he claimed to be pretty (who was he referring to? me. i know, the very least expected answer). And then eventually, that classmate of mine knows all abt this stuff and at times would ask me, "H***** skarang skolah mane?". btw this 'him' transferred to another sch early this yr. I would just then shrug my shoulders. How was i to know, man? I've not even TALKED to him, for pete's sake! lol. although he did approached me and attempted to talk AND pick on me. Yep, he totally changed from a guy who's in love to an enemy. i guess he was tired of 'wooing' me and later got hooked up with another girl. A real beautiful one. Hah. I guess he did that immediately after a visit to his optremist.

What else? Ouh.. the moment when I lost my donation card for the Dzikral Rasul event. I cried for weeks seh. Sheesh. Of course, Ust said students have to pay a hundred bucks for a lost card. What was I to do? I was just (and still am) a student! Then one day my class monitor told me Mudir was expecting me at the office, waiting with a cane. Everyone turned to look at me. Even my subject teacher who was teaching Tauhid. My partner told me I had gone pale. Then when I stood up and walked towards the door, the class joker chipped in,
"don't worry. Mudir is good-looking." I wanted to laugh but was feeling apprehensive so I merely glared at him while some covered their mouths, stiffling their laughter. So fortunately, my father had phoned Mudir reporting abt the loss of my card so I wasnt caned or got scolded. Thank God. How relieved I was! Alhamdulillah..

I suppose I'll be back next week, typing away more memories from the past abt my schooling days in MWTI.

Till then, salaam.