Secondary school, what a lovely but torturing place to be at. I broke my head, I stayed in a crazy class, constantly damaged class properties, and we even used a damaged rubbish bin for at least half a year, and the other one even went disappear(mystery unsolved???). What a life I have. However, these memories are what I will value the most. At least there was no such thing like bully or whatsoever happening on me, apparently.
During Yr 7 and Yr 8, it's quite a nice experience. I made some friends and they were very kind and friendly even until now. Especially Edy being a very nice person.
I can't recall many things happening in Yr 7 and Yr 8 because I was actually not a very socialise person even until now. It's not that I'm an introvert or sth. I like being with friends, enjoy laughing with them, always make sure that I'm not completely anti-social. One thing I can tell you is that I tend to fall asleep in the class. Ever since I started my secondary life, homeworks and homeworks and many more homeworks started to increase day by day. I'm not really used to it because for most of the time I finish my work extremely slow and it happen that I didn't get enough sleep for two years and because of that, I can't even focus abit in the class, especially Malay, MIB, and Ugama class.
Gradually, sleeping late became my habit and it's not a thing to go to bed by 12.30am or so. Meaning I only slept for 6 hours or less for the next three years in secondary school. But I somehow got less sleepy than I was before, at least not often.
I remembered the first day in Yr 9 classroom and Wan Leon was the first one to be in the class, then me, then victor. the next one is our class most beautiful Indian woman, Thirusha, who looked lost that time. Her mother(my English Teacher) even told Victor. "You, take care of Thirusha ah.". I shipped.
Our another transfer student was Shaedah, the first person who complimented me that I AM TALL. The first time I saw her was during a CCA period. She first came into Chung Ching and Thirusha(her best friend)was dragging her all around Chung Ching. Most of the people called her Shae, and very funny, I pronounced Shai, as in shy. Yeah, I admit that I'm lame.
OK back to the topic. My friends were totally crazy when they were in group. Anyone missing in the group for let say, if Qaiyum are absent, it will be easier for our teacher to teach us, at least less screaming.
Otherwise, they're just as crazy as always
THEY ARE SO CRAZY THAT they made a drink out of the canteen food and fruit peels and anything you can think of, being inserted into a large SEHAT bottle.
THEY ARE SO CRAZY THAT they tortured each other (especially DW) as a kind of entertainment WITHOUT getting rage, EXCEPT in some rare cases.
THEY ARE SO CRAZY THAT they spit at each other as another kind of entertainment
THEY ARE SO CRAZY THAT noises made by them can be heard around the school
THEY ARE SO CRAZY THAT they kept making noise even teacher was screaming already.
THEY ARE SO CRAZY THAT they can get good marks even they don't listen to the class
THEY ARE SO CRAZY THAT they make a quote"BETRAYAL DETERMINE STRONG FRIENDSHIP" , which is true, for them
BUT,
THEY ARE ALSO STRONG MINDED
THEY ARE ALSO KIND HEARTED
THEY ARE ALSO OPEN MINDED
THEY ARE HONEST AND STRAIGHTFORWARD
THEY HELP THE LESSER ONE
THEY BEFRIENDED WITH TEACHERS
THEY SOMETIMES GET SENTIMENTAL TOO
THEY GET SAD DURING GRADUATION AND HATE TO SEPERATE
AND MOST IMPORTANTLY
THEY SHOWED EXTRAORDINARY FRIENDSHIP
Now is not the end of story, however it's time to pursue our dreams, and one thing for SURE, IT WILL NOT BE LONG BEFORE WE MEET AGAIN. It will be a whole new chapter of our never ending story.
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