4.1.10 开学的第一天...

我踏进学校的第一步,我遇见的竟然是...Mr. Chew!
我的天...我可不想这么倒霉咧..
幸好,他叫的不是我,而是我前面的女生..
我以最快的速度'闪人'...

走到食堂后,我看见了巧雯还有其他朋友..
我放下书包后,就不知为何和Qian Ling斗嘴起来了..(已经惯了..)
之后,我们就一起去Lobby等Shu Yen..
Who knows..Mr. Chew又赶我们去食堂..咳..
突然,后面有人拍了我的肩膀,(o.O)..原来是Rui Xin..
我很惊讶的发现,原来Rui Xin去绑牙了..她还不停的说:"好痛!"
我也注意到,Kimberly也绑牙了..不过她的情况比Rui Xin好很多..

大约7点多,我们被通知要去礼堂集合..
我们到了礼堂,还蛮混乱的,Mr. Chee几经辛苦才把我们'安顿'好..LOL
周会开始之前,Cik Eliza要求所有在去年PMR得到8A's,7A's 和 1B 的学生到礼堂外面去排队..
周会开始.."Negaraku...."
平时星期一要做的东西都做完后,Pengetua就开始颁奖...Zzz...(颁快点啦..要睡着了..)
过后还要听Pengetua致词..=.="
30分钟过去, 一句话'闲'...

终于下课了...
Pengetua说食堂比以前大了..其实还好啦..
回到班上..
我,Chia Ling,Zi Xin和Qiao Wen的'风水位'被Heidi,Iee Rou,Chieu Shie和Pei See'抢'了..
算了,只好坐靠窗的位子..
不久,Pn. Indra进班了..
她派了4份'无聊'的东西..
每一年都要填同样的东西..=.=

接下来,是我最害怕的时刻..
要选班长,副班长,财政........
我的班长是..众望所归的Mr. Phua..!
Chia Ling原本是当副班长的..但是她不喜欢..所以我们几个提议她做Ketua Kebersihan..她的助手呢..就是Weng Yen啦!XD
非常幸运,我不需要负责任何的工作..
说真的..我很想当财政..但妈妈不给..

我有很多话很想说..但是找不到适合的对象..

Everything is over..

WOO-HOO!
My piano exam is over..
And now i can relax..For a few weeks..
'Cause school is going to reopen..
Well..What's my hope for next year..?
1)Pass my PMR with flying colours..
2)Become a librarian..
3)Pass my piano exam with distinction..
4)Perform very well in the concert..
That's all..

I really miss all my friends..
I wonder how they look like now..
Taller than me? Smarter than me? Of course..(^.^)

The last thing is..
I want to thank my best friends...
They're Li Yen and Jinng-Hui..
'Cause they remembered that I had piano exam on Monday..^^

A new boy..?!

Wow..
Long time never write anything..

Ok..
Just want to introduce a boy to you all...
Well..
His name is Jia Sheng..
A smart boy.. (I think...)
He plays violin..very well..(but SOMEONE is not very happy when I said that he is good in music and...the person is....a boy that study in my class...)

Er... want to know more about him??
Ask me in school la..

Another funny story..

Sam is a student at the Bronson Alcott - the school that is driving him crazy. In the school lunchroom he strikes back at the boring rules and regulations.

THIS SCHOOL IS DRIVING ME CRAZY!

'Can't you imagine it better?' Sam asked. 'Can't you imagine a school you'd want to go to?'

'Like, for instance?'

'Like a school,' Sam said, 'where you'd never have to do anything you didn't want to. If you didn't fell like reading, you could play ball.'

'Boring,' Benjy said.

'What do you mean, boring?'

Benjy pretended to throw up as he looked at the gooey macaroni and cheese that was the day's lunch. 'After a while,' he said, 'you'd get bored doing anything you wanted to. It'd be like summer all year long. I mean, summer's OK up to about the first week in August, but then, you know what, I start wanting somebody to tell me what to do even if I don't want to do it.'

'The trouble with you,' Sam said, 'is you haven't got much imagination.'

'What the hell does that mean?'

'It means,' Sam said, 'there's always something to do. There's never any reason to be bored. Watch.

'MY BRACE! MY BRACE!' Sam howled. 'I'VE LOST IT!'

'There's nothing wrong with your teeth,' Benjy whispered. 'You don't have a brace.' If Sam wasn't a friend of mine, Benjy was thinking, I'd figure him to be the biggest jerk in creation. And you know what? He is the biggest jerk in creation.

'REWARD! REWARD!' Sam was yelling. "I LOST MY BRACE, I LOST MY DEN-TAL APPLIANCE. IT'S IN THE MACARONI OR SOMEWHERE IN THE ICE CREAM. REWARD! REWARD!

The food line stopped. Some of the kids already at their tables looked at their trays, grimaced, and pushed them away.

Mr McEvoy, the head of the middle school, a tall, thin, balding man who prided himself on his ability to remain calm, or at least appear calm, whatever the provocation, walked briskly over to Sam. 'You really did not have to tell the whole world,' he said. 'Now, are you sure you lost your brace?'

Sam, trying not to grin, nodded affirmatively. Benjy, who had moved several steps away, was looking fixedly at the ceiling.

'Wait a minute,' Mr McEvoy said. 'You don't have a brace! I remember your mother saying that at least your teeth are prefect.' He began to make noises in his throat.

Jees, Sam thought, Mr McEvoy sounds like he's growling. He sounds like - like a dog.

'Sam!' Mr McEvoy's voice was loud, but it sounded strangled. 'This is a joke, isn't it?'

Benjy moved farther away from Sam, who kept his head down.

'Well,' said Sam, 'it just came to me, you see, Mr McEvoy.'

The head of the middle school, the growls coming faster and deeper, shut his eyes for a few seconds and then, enunciating each syllable with great care, said, 'You already have an appointment for detention with me this afternoon, Sam. It will be a long appointment. And you will have a very long composition to write on why students must not act like baboons in the school cafeteria.'

'ALL RIGHT!' Mr McEvoy tried to make his voice carry throughout the cafeteria. 'ALL RIGHT! NO BRACE, NO DENTAL APPLIANCE FELL INTO ANY OF THE FOOD. ONE SMALL BOY THOUGHT HE WAS BEING FUNNY. HE WAS NOT BEING FUN-NY. AND HE IS GOING TO BE VERY SAD. CONTINUE YOUR LUNCH!'

The kids at the tables looked suspiciously at their food trays, and some began to poke around in the macaroni. The food line started moving again, but most of the kids, judging by how little macaroni they took, didn't seem to be very hungry.

'Terrific,' Benjy said to Sam. 'Terrific. if that's what you call imagination, I'd rather have a toothache.'

'What was that all about?' asked Blake Edwards, who had been waiting in the food line. 'You crazy?' he said to Sam.

'Some days nobody's got a sense of humour,' Sam said, annoyed at Benjy and annoyed at himself.

'Now, look here.' Blake poked Sam in the chest. 'Food is nothing to fool around with. Even what they call food here. You can mess with me a whole lot of other ways, but do not mess with my food. First of all, by eleven o'clock, I am thinking about nothing but food. And second, eating time is the only time you get for yourself in this school the whole damn day. You picked the wrong place, man, to have your joke, if that's what it was.'

'Oh, go to hell - both of you!' Sam said. He stalked off.

A story that I want to share..

Here is a ghost story to make your hair stand on end and your teeth chatter..

A NIGHT AT A COTTAGE

On the evening that I am considering I passed by some ten or twenty cosy barns and sheds without finding one to my liking: for Worcestershire lanes are devious and muddy, and it was nearly dark when I found an empty cottage set back from the road in a little bedraggled garden. There had been heavy rain earlier in the day, and the straggling fruit trees still wept over it.

But the roof looked sound, there seemed no reason why it should not be fairly dry inside - as dry, at any rate, as I was likely to find anywhere.

I decided: and with a long look up the road, and a long look down the road, I drew an iron bar from the lining of my coat and forced the door, which was only held by a padlock and two staples. Inside, the darkness was damp and heavy: I stuck a match, and with its haloed light I saw the black mouth of a passage somewhere ahead of me: and then it spluttered out. So I closed the door carefully, though I had little reason to fear passers-by at such a dismal hour in so remote a lane: and lighting another match, I crept down this passage to a little room at the far end, where the air was a bit clearer, for all that the window was boarded across. Moreover, there was a little ruested stove in this room: and thinking it too dark for any to see the smoke, I ripped up part of the wainscot with my knife, and soon was boiling my tea over a bright, small fire, and drying some of the day's rain out of me steamy clothes. Presently I piled the stove with wood to its top bar, and setting my boots where they would best dry, I stretched my body out to sleep.

I cannot have slept very long, for when I woke the fire was still burning brightly. It is not easy to sleep for long together on the level boards of a floor, for the limbs grow numb, and any movement wakes. I turned over, and was about to go again to sleep when I was startled to hear steps in the passage. As i have said, the window was boarded, and there was no other door form the little room - no cupboard even - in which to hide. It occured to me rather grimly that there was nothing to do but to sit up and face the music, and that would probably mean being haled back to Worcester jail, which I had left two bare days before, and where, for various reasons. I had no anxiety to be seen again.

The stranger did not hurry himself, but presently walked slowly down the passage, attracted by the light of the fire: and when he came in the did not seem to notice me where I lay huddled in a corner, but walked straight over to the stove and warmed his hands at it. He was dripping wet; wetter than I should have thought it possible for a man to get, even on such a rainy night; and his clothes were old and worn. The water dripped form him on to the floor: he wore no hat, and the straight hair over his eyes dripped water that sizzled spitefully on the embers.

It occured to me at once that he was no lawful citizen, but another wanderer like myself; a gentleman of the Road; so I gave him some sort of greeting, and we were presently in conversation. He complained much of the cold and the wet, and huddled himself over the fire, his teeth chattering and his face an ill white.

'No,' I said, 'it is no decent weather for the Road, this. But I wonder this cottage isn't more frequented, for it's a tidy little bit of a cottage.'

Outside the pale dead sunflowers and giant weeds stirred in the rain.

' Time was,' he answered, 'there wasn't a tighter little cot in the county, nor a purtier garden, A regular little parlour, she was. But now no folk'll live in it, and there's very few tramps will stop here either.'

There were none of the rags and tins and broken food about that you find in a place where many beggars are used to stay.

'Why's that?' I asked.

He gave a very troubled sigh before answering.

'Gho-asts,' he said; 'gho-asts. Him that lived here. It is a mighty sad tale, and I'll not tell it you: but the upshot of it was that he drowned himself, down to the mill-pond. All slimy, he was, and floating, when they pulled him out of it. There are fo-aks have seen un floating on the pond, and fo-aks have seen un set round the corner of the school, waiting for his childer. Seems as if he had forgotten, like, how they were all gone dead, and the why he drowned hisself. But there are some say he walks up and down this cottage, up and down; like whenthe smallpox had 'em, they couldn't sleep but if they heard his feet going up and down by their doors. Drownded hisself down to the pond, he did; and now he Walks.'

The stranger sighed again, and i could hear the water squelch in his boots as he moved himself.

'But it doesn't do for the like of us to get superstitious,' I answered. 'it wouldn't do for us to get seeing ghosts, or many's the wet night we'd be lying in the roadway.'

'No,' he said; 'no, it wouldn't do at all. I never had belief in Walks myself.'

I laughed.

'Nor I that,' I said. 'I never see ghosts, whoever may.'

He looked at me again in his queer melancholy fashion.

'No,' he said. 'Spect you don't ever. Some folk do-an't. It's hard enough for poor fellows to have no money to their lodging, apart from gho-asts sceering them.'

'It's the coppers, not spooks, make me sleep uneasy,' said I. 'What with coppers, and meddlesome-minded fold, it isn't easy to get a night's rest nowadays.'

The water was still oozing from his clothes all about the floor, and a dank smell went up from him.

'God! man,' I cried,'can't you NEVER get fry?'

'Dry?' He made a little coughing laughter. 'Dry? I shan't never be fry...'tisnt't the likes of us that ever get dry, be it wet OR fine, winter OR summer. See that.'

He thrust his muddy hands up to the wrist in the fire, glowering over it fiercely and madly. but I caught up my tow boots and ran crying out into the night.

From A Moment of Time

by RICHARD HUGHES

Celebration for Teacher's Day..

Hmm...
I arrived school around 6.30am...
I saw some of the Form 1s were in the canteen...
I thought...maybe will see my brother...
Well...
He arrived school quite late...
So I didn't wait for him...
Around 7.00am...
I walked out from the canteen..
Chia Ling and my friends already sit on the floor...
But...I got no place to sit...
So...I asked Chia Ling if she wants to sit at the front of the lines..
She said "ok"...
Then..we moved to there...
Sze Mei...the ketua pengawas...
She asked all the students to move forward so that the Form 1s can sit behind..
Well..Chia Ling and I moved to Li Yen's line...
After few minutes...
I took out my music theory to do..
Li Yen and Chia Ling looked at me..
Li Yen asked..
"Don't tell me that you're going to do this now..."
"... ..."
"Because I lazy mar...I haven't complete my homework yet..."
Ok...lets don't talk about this...
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All the students had moved out from the dataran...
Because the teachers are going to play games there...
They played football, netball and handball...
Quite boring...
I sat with Chia Ling, Qiao Wen, Zi Xin, Pei See and Chieu Shie...
They talked about ghost...
But I'm not interested..
So..I walked away...
In front of the hall...
I saw my brother...with his friends..
I don't wan to disturb so I continued to walk..
Then I saw Choo's gang..
I walked to there and they started to say...
"See, Choo, your wife come already...."
"What the..."
They always said like that and try to make me angry...
Haih..
They were playing chess...
Well..I'm not good at playing chess..
So I just looked at them...
I stood at there just like a crazy person...doing nothing...
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10.10am...
We walked into the hall...
It was so hot...
Outside the hall...
The E.Y.E was selling teddy bears, roses, chocolates and others...
Chia Ling and I bought chocolates...
It costs RM 2 for 3 chocolates...
SO CHEAP!!
After buying the chocolates...
We wet back to the hall..
After a while...
The performance started...
The first programme is....Negaraku...
I tell you..the students sat behind the hall sang badly...
They didn't follow the music...they just rush and rush and rush...
Ok...the next programme is....the teachers sang two songs on the stage...
Comments: I can only hear the one who is holding the mic only...
Second...you cannot reach the highest notes...
Third..you are out of pitch...
(LOL...I'M SO RUDE...)
It's time for the students to perform...
The first group is Nazim with his partner...
OMG..
Comments: Hey...you two are out of pitch lah...
Second...u also didn't follow the music...
Third...your song is too boring...XD
After this performance..I forgot who is the next...please don't blame me...
I'll just write what I can remember..
Santosh's group...The Boys...
Comments: WOW!! Nice group...
I cannot hear the piano...sorry, Daniel...
The songs were nice...
Next..
Erm...I forgot what's the name again...
It's 12 person...they're dancing...
Ok lah...a little bit boring...not very tidy only..

I loved Carmen's group the most..
They're performing drama...
Quite funny...especially Santosh and Yee Khai...
Performers: Carmen Ten, Mabel Goo, Gan Yang, Santosh, Wei Jian, Seira Joy and others...
Good job...

The basketball team members..
They're performing hip hop..
You guys are cool man...
Although it's not very tidy...but you guys enjoy yourself...
Eve rocks!!

The group that I can't forget is Weng Siong's group...
Because of technical problem...they need to wait...haih...
I don't want to give comments la...
You also know what's the results la...

12.30pm..
We went back home...
Accept for me..
I'm going to piano class..(T.T)

OK...
I'll write again next time..

Exam is over..

Phew...
The exam is over...
And I had get back some of my exam papers...
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My results:

BM : (paper 1) 23/40
BI : (paper 1) 35/40, (paper 2) 36/50
BC : (paper 1) 30/40, (paper 2) 44/60
Mathematics : (paper 1) 39/40
Moral : 78/100
Geo : 88/100
Sejarah : 78/100
Science : (paper 1) 35/40, (paper 2) 54/60
Seni : (paper 1) 37/50, (paper 2) 22/30, (paper 3) 20/20
KH : (paper 1) 45/60

That's all I know....
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I'm not very happy with my results....
Actually I can get higher marks in all my subject...
Because of I didn't do revision everyday..
And I lazy...
I always says.."I want to get good results in the exam..."
But I didn't do anything...
I hate to stay in the first class...
But...
I got no choice..
In the first class...
You need to compete with the others...
You need to study harder...
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Holidays are coming very soon..
Some of my friends plan to travel...
But..
I need to stay at home to finish my science's and sejarah's project....
Besides...
I need to do corrections for my exam..(T.T)
Actually...
I had planned to go Cameron Highlands with my brother and his girlfriend..
Haih...now no need to go already...
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Tomorrow is the celebration of Teacher's Day...
And also the last day to go to school before the mid-year holiday...
I bought a present for Pn Suzaimah...
It's a teddy bear with chocolate...
I hope Pn Suzaimah like it...\

HAPPY TEACHER'S DAY!!!
(I know it's over already...XD)
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That's all for today..

WE MADE IT!!
WOO-HOO!!
We got no.2 for the competition..!!
We screamed loudly when we heard "SMK Seri Mutiara"
YEAH!!
This is the first time we get top 5...
We got no.6 last year...
We lost to CBN...it just only 10 marks...><
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The results for secondary school is...

1) SMK Convent Bukit Nanas
2) SMK Seri Mutiara
3) SMK Wangsa Melawati
4) SMK St Mary
5) SMK Seri Saujana
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All of us also got a small trophy...
For CBN..they got a special one..
(T.T)....I also want it..!!
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Haih...
I don't know who is going to be the conductor and the pianist next year...
Are we going to win the competition the following year??

Good News = Bad News

Just a short post...
We can say this is a good news but bad news...
I don't know how to say...
We are the 1st group to sing...
Haih...
Hope we can get top 3 la..

Exam is coming...

(T.T)
The Form 2 exam will be held on the 14th of May...
So fast...
I haven't prepare yet...
This time...I am forced to get top 5..
Wow..!!
I don't think I can do it...
If I can...
The others already become God..
LOL...
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Congratulations...
Ai Leen had already accept Yap..!!
WooHoo!!
And Ai Leen is going to perform....next year
Cool..
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This year...
I had joined the string orchestra...
So..I will perform in a concert...
It'll be held on September..
But I still don't know where is it..
If I have further information...
I'll tell you all..^^
I mean who want to come for my concert..