Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Balik Sekolah, Kenangan Manis

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time flies fast once we graduated from high school. in the blink of eyes, it had been fours years since i left school and had yet to return to school till yesterday. it was a sweet time spending times with your old classmates, meeting with the teachers and surrounded by the same atmosphere that never changed. i do really miss my schooling days especially my form 5 life.
so here's the long post about our journey back to school.

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in the library where we spend most of our time talking, sleeping and getting scolded by the librarian for being noisy. just as a brief introduction about my 5 Science 1 class which is always labeled as the NOISIEST AND MOST MISBEHAVED class. so pretty frequent i will be using the word noisy. good old library that never change after so many years. it was like i was brought back to old times, in the same ambiance and decorations.

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dear cherylyn having a hard time with kertas percubaan spm 2006.
OUR PAPERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! the papers that drove us crazy, made us laugh and cry.

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the bimbotic li lin.

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the pride corner of the school : the collections of all the medals.

so now i shall show pictures of my classes since form 1 till form 5.

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surprisingly guys, this is my class of 1 Biru for the first few months before we shifted into another block. did u see the mark on the wall? because that was where i previously pasted the slogan for the class at there. such an obedient student, ain't i?

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our most dreaded subjects of all time. though my mum is a living skill teacher, i have never inherited the gene to be good in sewing. i never like sewing and i failed to remember a single thing i learn during sewing class. =(

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my class for form 2 and form 3. how rusty the window stills were. the class where we played angel and mortal game, practiced for gymnastrada, and do crazy wacky stuffs together.

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my form 4 class in the so called haunted and creepy block. the class where we learn about producing magazines, carrying our probationary duties.....etc

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my favourite and best class of all time =) in the windiest block and the highest rank block as the senior students are being placed there.

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sitting at our old places 4 years back. and that's how we formed our unity link in the classrooms. being noisy, chatty, and rowdy.

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our beloved treasurer who will always 'sepak' us for not paying our class fees on time.

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wulalalala spm in 25 days? i never remember my class spm countdown. in fact, we never done that before.

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me and my tortoise trademark since school days.
and i miss add math unfortunately. i miss math.
leftie do look cool in picture, right?? yes yes yes.

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our stairs where we use to sit down and share ghosts stories, refusing to enter class for mod math lessons... hahahaha our hiding place from teachers too =)

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the famous prefectorial board. some things never change after so many years.
for example, the little picture that i used to put on each printed announcements still remained there after 4 years. wth. why didn't even they change?

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the room which i opened it every morning. i miss spending time in the room, rushing to arrange duties for prefects, checking ridiculous countless of demerit slips and doing interviews.. i miss being a secretary for sure.

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the dangerous form 4 staircase with prefects on duty on usual.

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the cooking room which i think we entered twice or thrice only. we didn't get to cook much except nasi goreng.

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our favourite field corner with three awkward poles as usual. standing podium i shall name it.

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awww i really miss my school life! i miss all my friends!!! why must we grow old???

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the beautiful shot of love grass. the grass that always stick onto our pants after our pj time. damn i forgotten what pj is called in English. sorry.

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our bengkel kemahiran hidup where we rushed to complete our kerja kayu kotak bermuzik.

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the very old vending machine, our backup drinks in case the canteen is closed especially during extra classes.

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the trees with lots of ants and green seeds.

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yeah the one Malaysia statue?? amazing job done by the teachers and students .

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gazebo hut where i used to wait for my mum after school.

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that's all for our school tour. we spent the whole morning in fact touring around and chatting with teachers.
last and but not least, we will never forget dining in our favourite food shop - Uncle Botak's stall.
muauauah funny name i know but his nasi lemak is the best in the whole world and he sells my favourite chips too!

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ta-daaaa that's my favourite chips. bika tapioca. yummy.

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i bought five packets back and finished it in two days. they are so yummy... and hard to find sadly.

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that's the best nasi lemak i had since young.


sorry for taking your time to read my long post and taking your time to load all these huge pictures. i miss school so much and i love my friends a lot!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! after visiting my old school, it just make me realised how fast i have grown up. everyone pursuing their own dreams, changing from the naive ones to the fabulous ones. good old times are always meant to be cherished. love ya guys! thanks a lot for the wonderful school experience i had.

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