18;special number to me. when i heard the news of just the 18 of us, i got shattered cos the others were gone. we were the so called survivors of the aliens. we had to be strong and we proved that just 18 of us was enough. nothing else mattered cos we had each other. that was what we thought initially. challenges upon challenges we faced and never did we give in to any. that was what made the 18 of us special. eventhough we were such a small class, we were so bonded in everything that we did. going to recess,staying back,laughing,discussions and even gossipping about our beloved teachers.
within the span of 7 months, we became the best of friends. we cried, laughed,bitched,slapped,kicked,punched,karate and everything else. the 18 of us had gone through so much. from the nerdy days of sec 1, up till the days of 2008. when i was with y'll, you guys never fail to bring a smile across my face. even when we were stressed up, y'll managed to crack jokes and laughed. we were the joker class some might say. we play hard and study hard. i can still remember how i was always the one who was labelled as the nerd of the class and the one who was so enthu about everything and how y'll like to sabo me. urgh. then the times when i had to stand during lessons cos i was talking too much and was a distraction to y'll. and the times when i laughed at y'll cos y'll were so silly and evil when playing pranks on the teachers. and the times when we were so enthu during maths! gosh i miss mdm sumrah's maths lessons! yong sheng, adylarh and i were always the ones who got called up cos we were like the super sotongs and how panicky we were at that time cos we were so scared of answering to her. hahahaha.god.
i still remember during the stupid english presentation when my face turned totally red and i was so freaking mad cos i didn't know how to explain the term 'nuance' and y'll was so nice as to comfort me after my embarrassing moment and it sort of touched me cos you guys cared so much.
i miss studying together as a class. i miss you guys and your stupid jokes during p.e. now whenever i run during p.e. i will be reminded of y'll cos we used to be so encouraging and supportive and even hold hands just to keep each other going. i miss the spirit of the class. oh! the times in which we always play captain's ball and how we made mr pay so pissed off cos we were so violent and such. i miss hanging out after school in the library just to laugh and get kicked out cos irah's laughter was effing loud that kak seri even know which class we're from. i miss the classroom and how high it was! and how we used to grumble each time we had to climb the stairs just to get to class. i miss shouting at y'll randomly during lessons. i miss being so comfortable and not caring how idiotic i looked when i was with y'll. i miss our 'macam paham' line which we love to direct to yong sheng whenever we talked. i miss lydia's super randomness when it comes to singing in class. i miss ICE LEMON TEA AND ICE MILO AND WESTERN FOOD AND CHICKEN WINGS AND PILLOWWWWWWWWWWWWW! i miss looking up for mr leong whenever we're lost in physics. i miss looking up for mdm sumrah whenever we're stuck in maths and how scared we were of her. i miss looking up for ms rokiah to ask for guidance in art and laughing at her jokes. i miss looking up for ms jumiah and hearing her sarcasms. i miss looking up for mr chew in social,hist and rc matters. i miss looking up for mdm mariamah for hist and she'd always make me feel as if i dont read enough! i miss looking out for cikgu sharmila and how she never fail to make me look and sound stupid during malay and how stubborn i was in using english instead of malay. i miss looking up for mr aw and how he like to say that i'd be running around with a flower pot in my hands. i miss looking out for you guys whenever you're stuck in homeworks. i miss being loud with you guys. it's just different not having you guys with me.
eventhough we're leading seperate lives now, i just want y'll to know that you guys will always be my darling aliens. love you guys deep deep!now and forever.i simply miss the 18 of you. yes, longkang is dearly missed! =)
once an alien,always an alien.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
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18;special number to me. when i heard the news of just the 18 of us, i got shattered cos the others were gone. we were the so called survivors of the aliens. we had to be strong and we proved that just 18 of us was enough. nothing else mattered cos we had each other. that was what we thought initially. challenges upon challenges we faced and never did we give in to any. that was what made the 18 of us special. eventhough we were such a small class, we were so bonded in everything that we did. going to recess,staying back,laughing,discussions and even gossipping about our beloved teachers.
within the span of 7 months, we became the best of friends. we cried, laughed,bitched,slapped,kicked,punched,karate and everything else. the 18 of us had gone through so much. from the nerdy days of sec 1, up till the days of 2008. when i was with y'll, you guys never fail to bring a smile across my face. even when we were stressed up, y'll managed to crack jokes and laughed. we were the joker class some might say. we play hard and study hard. i can still remember how i was always the one who was labelled as the nerd of the class and the one who was so enthu about everything and how y'll like to sabo me. urgh. then the times when i had to stand during lessons cos i was talking too much and was a distraction to y'll. and the times when i laughed at y'll cos y'll were so silly and evil when playing pranks on the teachers. and the times when we were so enthu during maths! gosh i miss mdm sumrah's maths lessons! yong sheng, adylarh and i were always the ones who got called up cos we were like the super sotongs and how panicky we were at that time cos we were so scared of answering to her. hahahaha.god.
i still remember during the stupid english presentation when my face turned totally red and i was so freaking mad cos i didn't know how to explain the term 'nuance' and y'll was so nice as to comfort me after my embarrassing moment and it sort of touched me cos you guys cared so much.
i miss studying together as a class. i miss you guys and your stupid jokes during p.e. now whenever i run during p.e. i will be reminded of y'll cos we used to be so encouraging and supportive and even hold hands just to keep each other going. i miss the spirit of the class. oh! the times in which we always play captain's ball and how we made mr pay so pissed off cos we were so violent and such. i miss hanging out after school in the library just to laugh and get kicked out cos irah's laughter was effing loud that kak seri even know which class we're from. i miss the classroom and how high it was! and how we used to grumble each time we had to climb the stairs just to get to class. i miss shouting at y'll randomly during lessons. i miss being so comfortable and not caring how idiotic i looked when i was with y'll. i miss our 'macam paham' line which we love to direct to yong sheng whenever we talked. i miss lydia's super randomness when it comes to singing in class. i miss ICE LEMON TEA AND ICE MILO AND WESTERN FOOD AND CHICKEN WINGS AND PILLOWWWWWWWWWWWWW! i miss looking up for mr leong whenever we're lost in physics. i miss looking up for mdm sumrah whenever we're stuck in maths and how scared we were of her. i miss looking up for ms rokiah to ask for guidance in art and laughing at her jokes. i miss looking up for ms jumiah and hearing her sarcasms. i miss looking up for mr chew in social,hist and rc matters. i miss looking up for mdm mariamah for hist and she'd always make me feel as if i dont read enough! i miss looking out for cikgu sharmila and how she never fail to make me look and sound stupid during malay and how stubborn i was in using english instead of malay. i miss looking up for mr aw and how he like to say that i'd be running around with a flower pot in my hands. i miss looking out for you guys whenever you're stuck in homeworks. i miss being loud with you guys. it's just different not having you guys with me.
eventhough we're leading seperate lives now, i just want y'll to know that you guys will always be my darling aliens. love you guys deep deep!now and forever.i simply miss the 18 of you. yes, longkang is dearly missed! =)
18;special number to me. when i heard the news of just the 18 of us, i got shattered cos the others were gone. we were the so called survivors of the aliens. we had to be strong and we proved that just 18 of us was enough. nothing else mattered cos we had each other. that was what we thought initially. challenges upon challenges we faced and never did we give in to any. that was what made the 18 of us special. eventhough we were such a small class, we were so bonded in everything that we did. going to recess,staying back,laughing,discussions and even gossipping about our beloved teachers.