8:28 PM
3 cheerrrs for Maktab Sains Students. National day celebration is over. No more torchuring of my skins. Got dark and lots of tiny pimples growing on my dear skin. Hmpphhh. This morning, i woke up at 4.15 , got online for a while and then got clothed up in a very neatly iron-ed uniform. I left home and reached school at 5.45 where quite a few number of students are standing at the concourse expecting friends to arrive. I went straight up to the form 4 block toilet in the dark ALONE. By the time i reached to the concourse area, Edmond was there and was complaining about not having a pin for his badge. I showed him the ' WAWAWA ' laugh and he soon imitated it as well. We were ordered by teacher to line up according to respective classes and then soon was asked to gather at the bus parking area. I got aboard to this purple bus and unexpectedly, Azizan rudely budge through his way and sit beside me without asking for my permission ) : . Edmond and Chris sat in front of us where they borrowed my phone to look at some weird Naruto articles or whatever. There was a really heavy traffic jam in Bandar at that time where lots of buses tried to overtake each other to arrive at the requested area early. Our bus parked beside the post office and all of us not in a hurry disembarked the bus. We walked slowly to the DairyQueen , our station. We waited for the others to arrive while we chatted happily among ourselves. UICs lah. Some girls were busy taking photographs lol. Then, there were troops of the army and navy forces marching gracefully in front of us where we cried in despair. We werent able to march very uniformly and nicely due to the low spirit caused by the HEP teachers. On thursday, most students' hair were cut by Ck. Haiseh and everyone was still thinking about it. With our low spirit, we marched like amateurs while cursing the teachers in our heart. Today, i felt so hungry so i went to Coffee Bean with Ehsan, Faizul, Hafiz and Mizan. However, it ended up Faizul and me was the only one left in Coffee Bean waiting for the long queue. I ordered a Ice Cappucino and it wasnt really good at all. It cost me a total of $4.20 =(. After collecting our dreams, we parried through the crowd with our drinks in hand and was boo-ed because they all were already in lines waiting for us. I hurriedly drink the stupid cappucino and soon, the march past began. Sounds of trumpets and loud pulsatic drums penetrate painfully through our eardrums. We all were amazed how those people were able to marched so nicely. Soon, we were asked to shift towards the coffee bean direction and waited patiently for our turn. It was a long wait because our school were positioned at No.63 and had to wait for 62 groups. The corporal gave a loud command' Dari Kiri, Cepatttttttt Jalan! '. We stucked our left leg out with our right hand ready to swing and chanted ' Kiri Kanan Kiri Kanan '. We marched bravely through the large crowd and reporters where thousands of camera lenses were placed towards our handsome and pretty faces. When we marched into the SOAS field, the loudspeakers were really huge and produced really F*cking loud sounds where we couldnt even able to hear our own chanting. But however, our leader Hafiz give a screech and ordered us to look to our right where Our Majesty the Sultan were standing up scouting and observing our march past. It was a really exciting moment to meet his Majesty so close and also the other members of the royal family. When we marched through the field, everyone slowed down and relaxed. Chanting began to fade and everyone was not emphasizing at their swinging and correct steps anymore. We then moved to the Yayasan wide compound area and waited for our food to be provided. As usual, a bottle of water and a box of rice with chicken was given to us. I left the food and drink with Edmond and went to Jollibee to have a conversation with the other Chinese. Good luck to them in tonight's match against St. Andrews. To recall back what we did in march past, it was actually quite fun. We had time together enjoying every moment of it and got to skip lessons. We marched like Spartans and had spirits like Japanese Kamikazes. HAHA. I then asked for teachers permission to go home because my house is situated not very far from Bandar. So i walked all the way home and jumped into bed where i had a quite a sweet and long nap. Now, awake blogging. I just want to say its really great to have friends =D and we did a gooooood job. We are the best. Maktab Sainssss!!!!! Yes, Sir. AHAHAHAHHA wtfFriday, February 22, 2008