Tuesday, September 06, 2005 # Tuesday, September 06, 2005
sweet n bitter memories.... (part 2)
hi...its me again....i gonna continue my storie again....
i was a mly gal....a javanese gal....so people would think that im a chinese gal....but im not...
so...i told dem la....that im not a chinese gal nor a mixed parent gal....u know wad i mean ....
ok...go back to in class....
i never notice aishah till she called me...at the back b4 i sitted down....i turn around n i saw her wavin at me....i waved back at her....i saw her wif another 2 gal...the 2 gal is my fren also.....they r zulaiha n nicole....i smiled at dem...they smiled at me back..so den...the student leader came in our class to play some game...the game c alled remember ur frens name...its like memorie game...so...the five of us...me zulaiha aishah wani n nicole were sittin together...so...nicole where the first gal to start den zulaiha de aishah den me den wani...we were cute la that time....so when we were waitin for the instruction finish..i saw hafizah right at the end of the centre of the class...she was facin me la...i was like who the hell is that gal...i ignore her la...den the game started...nicole is the first one to start...den when the memeorie game stop till hafizah to remember our first till her name....i never hear her voice properly la...cause her voice is so soft n people around her was like ...huh??say it again...i was like laughin...n smiled all the way...den i heard she say her name was hafizah...i was like...oic..ok....den after playin the game...we went to another room to play another game called the war game....i think like that la...
the war game....
we play n play....we throw n throw...if we lose....we kena thrown by the guys wif the balls....
den suddenlie...the ball hit one of our fren eyes la..we were kinda angry la...dis is the game...but not the real war ....we were so angry that time till we dont want to play the game anymore la...
den the student leader bring us to another game room...the game was a blow wind blow type...den....i not so sure la who start first...den it was my turn....i blow wani away....n i noticed that i was sittin next to a guy name ammar....firstlie i thought his name was ahmad....the whole class call him ahmad....his name was confusin....den..it was ok....i had a crush on him b4....but now no....not at all....not a feelin towards him at all...i was like remember his face that time....den i remember that his fren was the one who threw the ball towards christine...the gal that had been hitted..
i think i better stop here cause its still too long..mayb till 4-5 parts....
2 b continue....next part 3....
