im back.
apologies for not updating it frequently.
skool started. yale n kingston was a blast~!
kids screaming. teachers whining. parents complaining.
n its onie the first day.
hehe. funny ya. my yale started to came in onie today.
it was fine. my yale 1 total strength is onie 13 n turn up onie 9. heaven i tell ya.
yale two total strength n total turn up 23. theres a bit of crying n wailing here n there but still we can control n theres class management btwn me n partner.
kingston 1. since yesterday, was bleargh! lots of wailing. crying. screaming. shrieking! kicking. slapping.
i was slapped. n kicked. by one of them. amran. amzar's lil bro. hes onie 2 yrs n dunnoe how many mths. first he was slapping continuously. then seeing me ignoring his slapping. he kicked me! he kicked my chest~! it hurt ya. altho its onie a 3 yr old kick. but i jz recover from my asthma ya. then hana took him away from me n brought him to oxford. then a'rash came to me. i have to attend to the crying ones. i told a'rash to play at the computer corner. he did. azhad suddenly came to me n asked.."cheecher! botol? botol ane botol? ane botol? botol? botol? ane botol..?" continuously i tell u. n later i got to find out it was his milk bottle tt he was referring to.
cute aye.
really looking forward for tmr. by right theres story telling tt we shud prepare. but i guess we should forget bout it. coz i dun tink the kids have totally settle down. it was onie heaven for me when its yale 1. super dooper heaven-la-vida-loca.
then on my way home. i met him. the conversation goes..
nizam : yul. eh yul..wait up..!
me :
(blur n looked for the voice..)nizam : belakang u la gerl..
me :
(turn ard) eh u. hie. erm. heloo.
nizam : u dari maner nie? muka mcm penat je..
me :
(still blur) erm ya. baru balik dari skola. eh keje. eh tak. skola kat keje. eh no. i jz finish work, from skool.
nizam : i tunggu u kat luar gate. sampai pukul 6:15, tak nampak u pon. sekolah senyap je. ingat kan u da balik..
me :
(wit blur voice) luar skola? kat gate? mayflower? eh i mean..iman? buat aper?
nizam : i nak fetch u la. wanna ask u out for dinner.. care to have dinner wit me?
me :
(step jual mahal) its raining la. n im dead.
nizam : i dun care if ure cold n buried. plz. anyway,im driving. no excuse.
n i agreed. coz im hungry actually. i ate my lunch kinda late. n i guess its too late. i vomitted all out. n im hungry once again. theres lots of catching up needed. we went to sakura compass.
goodness.
he is nizam.
Syaiful Nizham Asrar Bin Jalil. hes
22 this yr. currently serving his ns navy. graduated from Singapore Poly. live at hougang. how i met him? back then when im in sec 4. hes is poly if im not mistaken. we have things in common. singing. love for hiphop. into the culture. me the rapper hes the b-boy. hes also the confuse skimmer guy.
aiyah, i dun find it necessary to tell u peeps bout him. im sure u guys noe wat he wants rite..
ex-lover. dinner. fetch from work. send me home. askin if im available. wat more? need me to list down... heh.
'yang dikejar tak dapat. ni lah akibat nye,ku yang dikendong keciciran'
ape..
'tak ade rotan, akar pun jadi la.."
heh.
lelaki.
mulut manis.
habis manis sepah dibuang.
tak dapat Nadiyanah Balqis Puteri. baru nak carik Nurulhuda Hamidi.
sudah la.
simpan la hasrat murni mu itu.