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Fifteen. In love with fictional characters and ultimate idiots. English is not my first language so there you go broken crap was written all over the blog. Laughed at almost everything and enjoyed eating. "Time might separate us some day. But, even still, until then, let's stay together."
-Hotaru Takegawa
Kalam Jamaie The Aftermath..
Thursday, 12 April 2012 @ 09:52
Masing2 sebok bodek sazah. aQ pon x ketinggalan..
"Sazah, sazah kan cantik"
"Sazah, ingat tau! Nie *Polan Binti Polan*.. Ingat tau!"
"Szah, sazah slim gilaa arini.. London Weight Management eh?"
Byk lagi la bodekan dorng.. Maklumla.. Sazah ader wat prsembhan Kalam Jamaie ntok Hari Anugerah Cemerlang... Tapi kene campor Form 2 ngan 3.. So, sazah nk pilih 5 org jer plajar form 1.. Masing2 berebut ah..
At the end... aQ, Nurin, Aizza, Anis n Izzah Salsabila jer dpt.. Bangga gila la! Ok, excited jap.. Hoho.. So, rehat tu, kitorng start practise.. aQ sorng jer brdiri atas kusi ngan Form 2 n 3.. Dorng yg laen kat bwh..
Gila la.. Rase cam tunggul kayu jer
. aQ dh la x tau gaye.. Naseb baek aQ x der la LamPi sgt.. Dpt la gak wat sket2 gaye.. Dh la Sbrina Jefry, Aeena Kechik n some other people tgk.. Wat malu err
Hari2 selepasnyer.. Hrmm.. soo speechless... Byk kali ulang.. And I blame Syamil! Sikit2, "SYAMIL!" Huh! Pnat den ulang.. Even penat, tpi best! Byk sweet memory.. haha..
Sweet Memory...
aQ rase panas err.. Kitorng kene pnggil praktis Kalam dan time tu blom abes rehat lagi.. Aq nk lepak.. Huh! Lpstu, dh lame kiorng kat dewan tu, diorng still x pratice lagi. Hrmm.. Akhirnya kitorng pon masok barisan. Tpi x lame lepastu wat grup brsembang. aQ brdiri jer la. Sblah aQ kan senior. Nk smbang aper. But panasnya sblah kanan aQ lak Boy. Then, dier cam sajr rpat ngan aQ. Jarak kami hnyalah sebegini:
(B) (Me!)Huhu.. dkt kan?? So, aQ pon buat2 la cam dengar senior brcerita. aQ pon pndang la dorng dan cuba sedaya upaya ntok tidak dkt ngan dier.. Then, akhirnya.. dorng mula pon practise dan aQ x dudok pon sblah boy.. huhu.. Alhamdulillah~

Lepastu, ader sorng mamat nih tau. Senior la.. Gatal gilaa kot.. Gemann den! Time practise nk naek pentas, msti dier tnye.. "Ok dah?""Boleh tak?" aderla bnde yg dier ckp. Macamla kitorng layan dan gaye dier ckp tu cam nk tackle org.. Hergh! Sbbtula kitorng pnggil ABANG GATAL!! Serious! Ngan pndangan dier.. Hurh.. Buat org terkeruk-keruk kalah beruk!
Time kitorng dh abes praktise tu, lepak kat atas pentas. aQ duduk ngan Nurin ape sume. Kebetulan aQ kat hujung. Abang gatal tu pon dudukla gak. Nasib baik agak jauh. Lebih kurng muat lagi sorng dua la duduk jaraknya. Lepastu 'Boy' tu nk dudok kat sblah aQ tu, kat sblah Abang Gatalla pnye tmpat. Tpi dier malu so dier hnye brdiri sndar kat pntas tu. Lepastu dier chow..
Balek kat kelas tu, I just noticed that Abang gatal tu maen yankee time Nasyid Maulid. Diorng mnang Sesi Pagi. Geng Nurin lak mnang sesi ptang. Yg mnang kene wat show la. Then, aQ pon juz realise yg 'Boy' tu yg maen Tambourine. Bapekk ahh! X caye gile kot! Time show tu kan, byk pndang yg maen tambourine tu sbb mmg semadd giler brbang ngan Aizza aka Nenek maen Tambo. Mmg cool habis la! Perggghh! X caye la.. Aaahhh.. Am I dreamin'?

Sour Memory...
Ok, sweet, sweet gak.. malu, malu gak.. Haha.. aQ msti gelak 1 minit oh bile teringatkan peristiwa ini.. Mmg malu gilaaa.. That day was the 2nd maluest day of my life...
The Big Day is around the corner.. Our Kalam practise also become serious.. There are no time to play.. We practise on the stage. My position is at the left on the bench.. Next to me is my senior..
We had practise for about 2 times... And I'm really exhausted! But we keep practise.. The third time we practise, My senior that stand next to me chowed. So, at my back now is a boy.. Yes, all those form 3 boy placed at the centre of the line...
(G)(G)(G)(B)(B)(B)(B)(Me!)(G)(G)(G)
*G-Girl
B-Boy
Ok, we're still at the PA room.. And I'm getting nervous cause there are some spectator. yup! Class 1 Khaldun and some other class are sitting and waiting for the show to began. The Conductor of Kalam clap her hand. We were now about to climb the stage.
Unfortunately, as I was about to climb the bench, I felt off.. but not felt untill I hit the ground. I was just like 'not balance well'. But no wonder la.. I'm wearing skirt and the bench are tall.. It was kinda hard to climb up the bench wearing like that
.. How tall was the bench?.. Actually the bench are Kantin's. So, nk tau tinggi mane pegi la kantin. Yg kerusi korng slalu duduk tu la kerusi yg digunakan.So, I try to walk steady.. Like malay people say, "Cover Malu".. But those boy behind me just can't stop laughing.. Huh! It was so shammable.. Hua hua
And because of me felt off, we had to go back to PA room and climb the stage again. At the PA room, the boys can't stop laugh at me and tell everybody about that incident! And from that on, everytime I climb the bench, the boys like "Dik, hati-hati dik" and then laugh. Huhu! Why they so mean?
Touching Stuff...
Me and Nurin were walking like a model. We just get back from canteen and they had already on the stage. But we still walking steady. As we get to our position on the stage, I feel something weirdo. Kak Kechik were the conductor. Before, Kak Ain was the conductor. As the practise end, suddenly Kak Ain were walking to the back with her hand on his face. I was like, "Apehal nih?". Then, Kak Kechik also climb the stage and hug Kak Ain. So do other senior.. And then, baru I faham. Kak kechik atau KAKAK IPAR aQ gantikan tmpat dier as a conductor... Aww.. Sedihnyer.. Mcm tgk citer Titanic. Our practise that day end with Kak Ain mnangis dlm pujukan kakak2 3Alfa yg laen..
Ok, dh la tu..
Wa Ilal Liqa'
Maassalamah!!
