Thursday, June 12, 2008
thanks to umai's recent discoveries (ehemm. i know you know we know what lah kan), our primary school tales were brought up again. how i miss those days. too bad it'll be hard to replay those scenes again.
so the whole night we were just recollecting our pri sch memories. there was A LOT, but i guess i'll just share some that i will forever recall:
- me and andika were forever fighting over a potato dish at Stall No. 9. serious. everytime it's lunch, we'd race down (along with the others) and try to be the first to get the potato dish. cos dika ALWAYS gets all, and i always lose to him. bluekk. but once a while he'd give in. doinks.
- my favourite dish from the makcik at Stall No. 9 is her sambal goreng. but i don't think it's being sold nowadays :/ [pssst. next year cook it for me, ok makcik?]
- Stall no. 9 is our fave stall, really. that's where we all can queue up for food and still play-fight with each other. perfect examples: me and dika over potato, umai and zan stepping on each other's foot. hehe. and oh, one thing i will never forget: syazwan is always looking out for the tempe goreng every single time. plus the makcik always gives discount and free kueh. yayyy.
- the bus-bay is our playground. this is especially so after excursions, or while waiting for our HML class to start in the afternoon. in short, havoc reigned.
- BCG game in the field every recess when the weather is fine. that's where we all get our stamina, really. mindless game of catching in the whole field. 2 classes combined, with the occasional additions of kids from other classes. talk about bonding.
- the one incident in P6 where i was doing maths hw with ash and ziq. it was super funny. i wouldnt mind banging my head again and again to give the idea of how it was. so yes, haziq. you got yourself in my memory books thanks to your singing of Abang Torek and the soapy hair.
- sitting next to andika during malay lessons in P5. please refer to the first example to have an idea how i 'suffered' then. but no matter what, he's my beloved friend of 12 years. hehehh.
- crapping with Syafiq Saad, Zulhakim and Farid during malay lessons in P6. we were sitting together. imagine the scenario.
- music lesson with Ms Jayan! we somehow converted it to a dance lesson. and we were hip-hopping and what not. best music lessons ever!
- my favourite english teacher ever, Ms Hayati! she plain rocks!
- my prefect duties. they were fairly interesting, and slacking. but important though. hehehh.
- my school song and motto. only now do i realise that who i am is cos of my pri sch. so along with this goes my ex-principal, Mrs Tan (although i dont like her at that time at all). she's not bad, after all.
- the school uniform. i swear i like it a lot a lot, even at that time. it's just so cool, i think. white blouse, not-too-dark green skirt and a not-too-dark green prefect tie.
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