Friday, May 1, 2009

Time seems to be gone. But it's been counted every second lately.

Well, when u meet new people such as these angels named, Farahin, Suci, Umai, Amira and add in your old newly met people such as Fina and an old friend Alya, you will get a migraine from laughing so hard. They are my angels, female-lah. For men? of course it's those 3 budaks en? kan fina kan? kan? kan? kan? Tapi tadi Amira x datang. D: die saket. get well soon dear!

Well, they are fun lovers like me. They are not hyper JUST AWESOME AND FUN! unlike me, i have to be hyper to be fun. idk, i don't take notes about myself after i crack a joke. those people have natural gift. well, it's been A SUPER DUPER FUNTASTICALLY AWESOME WEEK! well...

...yesterday my group did this so called "ORAL". hehe. wait, i don't get the so called part. hmm. my own jokes makes my brain explode :D. well. it was AWESOME! my group had these awesome people in it, alya, shamira, izyan, atiqah, fina, and me! so we had to make an essay about our DREAM SCHOOL! so 2 weeks ago [i think] we listed out wat we wanted in our dream school. well. of course there were whacko-ness going around. and laughter of joy by teenagers. like super loud. the teacher, our beloved mister leong who had spent his last day with us just now at school only for a while but every moment counts, mister leong. anyways. our teacher were giving us the one eyebrow up look. we were like. HAHAHA..silence..HAHAHAH.silence. i was like, teacher stop looking at us! ust to be clear, it's an all girls class. what do you expect? we females are known for talking :D it's wat makes us attractive :D

so there were, anti-gravity scooters. escalators. no exams. and there were plenty more. but the atmosphere was too filled with laughter everything came outta our voices. :D well our oral presentation was rockin. fina and i were connecting to our "audience" as we call our fellow classmates. we spoke loudly, the whole class could hear thats fur sur. hehe. and fina was like, "instead of stairs, how about elevators? huh? huh?" then everyone, farahin especially, was shouting like "YEAH! YES BABEYH!" then, fina was also like we could climb 3 floors up the stairs and still not be in our classes. right? yeen of course shouts loudest, again, true! hehe.

then, my turn, i was like " to pay for all these things would need a lot of piece of paper called...?" farahin "MONEY!!!!!!" hehe. then of course common sense, the school can't keep on making al those donation programmes. and here's my favourite line. "LETS CLEAR THINGS OUT THAT WE ARE NOT FILTHY STINKIN' RICH!" boy, was that a whole lotta fun to say. but with mr. leong, he's cool. he just finished school so he understands us whacko teens.

then this evening, at school, it was class picture day. so, almost for one whole day, the teacher didnt come in the class. so we were of course laughing the ding outta our dongs. DING DONG! hehe. before taking the picture yeen was handing out small pieces of paper telling us to write a short letter to mr. leong. our awesome rockin teacher. so, most of alya's letter was MY IDEA. but what the heck. she agreed to what i said, so she must feel the same. :D and she asked for help. so no harm done. but there were some awesome sentences that i wanted to write. but i finished mine too quickly too add anything else on my letter. and beside my signature, i wrote From: OG. a.k.a. Opera Ghost from Phantom Of The Opera. It's our literature novel. everyone laughed. well. whoever read that line of course. then ummm...our bahasa teacher left the class. so as usual, automatically, the tables would be pushed aside and we would be talking crap.

and one of the craps was, and mostly, about HOW TO POSE ON THE CANDID PICTURE OF OUR CLASS! we were like planning like crazy. fina and yeen took 2 chairs, for each other. and pretend that there's another chair in the middle with our class teacher sitting on it. and we were like. during candid, fina and yeen would go to the front and cover miss malini. awesome right?hehe. so there were like proposing poses. lying down on the ground pose. and much much more. and after the picture was taken, when we got to class i wrote on the whiteboard, "GOOD JOB CANDID-ING PEOPLE!" but no one read it. so like. well, i had fun smelling the marker. pee-u! stinky dude. blekh. i wonder about how the people that works in the marker making factory. wouldnt they like faint when they walk in the factory like. one step and toing! anyways, we were like, "x saba la nk gamba tu balik. i want all 5 pictures! [3 formal, 1 in formal, 1 candid]" we were like yeah yeah!!!

and thennnnn, we played this crazy game called "CONTINUEING SCENES" here's the rules, 2 people would act out any scene, at all, then when they act out, one of the audience would say pause, and they have to freeze! in ANY-POSITION-THEYAREIN! then one of the audience would walk up to the front, and tap the person they wanna replace. and the replacer, has to act out any other scene and the other has to just play along. there were some super funny scenes. for my scenes, there was umm, suci and yeen were talking and i replaced yeen, and i became ryan seacrest and asked, what's your name miss? like interviewing on a crime scene :D hehe. and then there were umm yeen and suci, again, hiding behind the whiteboard hiding from our disciplin teacher. and they were moving the whiteboard along their short walk in fronta the class. so they were hidden, then i replaced suci, and pretended that we were in the BOYS BATHROOM and we were a couple of BOYS taking a PEE. so i started. "whats up with you man? why'd u come in the same stall? i wanna pee mann!!" then i was like pretending to zip my pants. and we started arguing about u looked at my pee machine mann! the whole class were EEW-ING! so that was awesome.

when we got bored we played a game to test our minds, like a group of people make a circle, and they would hold hand together in a tangle-y way. then, we have to untangle ourselves. it's fun, a slow game, hurts a bit, and awesome. but in the end, it proves that we are GENIUSES! then, yeah i think that's it. wooh. my neck hurts from typing. it's like my neck is typing. ok, now i feel like boogy-ing down. !! funkytown!

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