thought of the day:

the memoirs of 17 and still counting

Monday, July 20, 2009

something wrong

something feels wrong today.
the debaters dihalau dari english room so we ended up staying in bilik guru.
the other part of the bilik guru is now suram.
you know,without their presence.

usually, i would intai through the window nk tgk if there's anyone for me to kacau.
or if im from the other door,i would sneak tgk disebalik dinding.
*sigh*
good old times...

so we went to bilik guru,
it felt different.
sunyi and suram.
practical teachers, i miss you.

though we only knew each other for a few months,
those few months meant a lot to me.

i remember i first met miss ain during english camp.
that night she asked my name.
i said its not a very common name so its kinda hard to remember.
then she said she has problems remembering ppl's name.
the next few days tu i went to bilik guru through the door dpn practical teachers room and she called out my name.
she actually remembered my name!

2nd time tu i remember it was thursday. i was supposed to meet miss jaja for my public speaking practice.
she called me and we sat and talked.
she asked me to present my speech but i refused. segan la...
i remembered too another practical teacher,who goes by the name kucai?
or something that sounds like that.
he offered me a sweet and told me a tale when miss ain fell from her car.
hahahah that was so funny!
*no offense*

then i also remember during my public speaking practise when i asked adam to go borrow a pencil from miss ain.
it was a nice pencil.
i forgot to return it to her so a few days after that baru pulangkan.
somehow i felt mischievious that day.
i told her i lost her pencil and offered her another pencil,which i found on a table,and offered it to her.
she cursed me to turn into a pencil.hahahah=p
i also got a chocolate=D

then last week on friday,
i talked to her for the last time.
again, i felt mischievious so i sneaked and took her pencil.
and now its mine!!!

this one is dedicated to you miss.
i know you're reading this.