Friday, March 11, 2011

Raining school

Raining day.

From KL to Klang.

Hell, yea, so cold.

Went to visit my cute teacher in secondary school.

Emm..

When i saw teachers that taught me before,

i was stunned.

And don't know what should say.

Hi? No.

How are you? No. I don't want to waste time at here.

I need to leave very soon.

Sorry for that, but i still forget to wish one teacher.

Her birthday today.

I saw she seeing a album.

I believed,

her students do for her.

Wish her happy birthday.

I felt touch when she still can recognize me.

after 2 years.

Even I'm not a humor person when in Form5.

I'm the person who very quite.

In her class.

actually.


Then, walk among the students.

Felt so happy!

I just walk very cool with my friends.

Walk like a model.

Ha..We assume it.

Just continue walk around the school.

Everybody stare on us.

Teachers show their big eyes,

Slap my ass.

Yea, a fun teacher in form5.

Miss them. really =P

I can't spread out their name from my mouth,

I forget their name.

Gosh, alright.

just smile to them then.

Pass through the class.

I finding the feeling.

I was inside the class,

and studying.

I finding that feeling.

and touched.

Pass through the mirror,

I watch myself.

I can't imagine I become like this.

Is that wrong? Don't know.

Just forget it and move to get my cert.

Students here very weird.

No, i'm saying they looks weird for me.

I don't know why.

Just like my friend said,

they look very stress.

When came to a place.

The place i always sit over there and wait for my father fetch me.

And i enjoyed with my friends,

talk and talk and talk.

Play too.

There looks save for me,

I got a feel to go over there and sit down.

Look around this school.

But, time don't give me any chances.

I gonna say bye bye.

I think i got no more chance to go in the school again.

The bells ring now...

Students dismiss their class.

I love to listen that sound.

RING...........................................................................!



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