Splendid

Friday, January 12, 2007 at 12:15 am | Posted by Ahmad Siddiq

Well hello there second week of 2007. For me? I'm stuck in a forest full of lush ideas on how to torture me indirectly by my parents. Well, me and Zik already planned on a vacation to the school, Lorac's house and Cikgu Hana's house. Its the responsibility of me picking up my ol' PMR Certficate. Do you say PMR? Yeah, minus memories aside. Zik called the homes of the two

victims on the next day. The first victims sends out a negative pulse while the second victim pings back. Well, the first victim was like, very indeed didn't want me to go to her house. Hey, no problem. It's your problem now. Direct all your malice toward me then.

Everything seems nice on the day. I woke up at 9.30am, and Zik appeared 10 minutes later. Bathed and prepared, I am quickly. We proceed our journey at 10.00am not so sharp. The first thing I noticed about the school is, where the heck is the pakcik "gay" guard? Well, anywhere you go, I don't care,

as long as you rot in hell. The new pakcik guard asks us to sign a.... Visitor's Form? Hey! in five years, I didn't ever been told by a pakcik guard to sing this thing. The past pakcik guards knew me very well, as I'm a prefect, and I'm tasked to defend the school gate at any costs once in four weeks. Yeah, Zikri took the paper and fled to the c

anteen horizon.

Hey, that's wierd. I took a look at the PDA's watch and noticed that, the time's 10.30am. That's the time when all hell breaks lose, as in proper english, Form 3 to Form 5 rehat time. My perspective was all filled with white spots of students plus some blue-ish spots caused by the prefects. I

walked to the school's office immediately. When I'm in the office, all teacher stared at us. What? Did I done anything wrong?. Then Zikri asked Pn. Hanim for the certificate. The kerani asked us for our angka giliran. Angka Giliran?. That's three years ago! Lucky the kerani g

ave us the list of students who participated in the event and their angka gilirans also. Zikri's number was 44, guess mine's way lower than that. Eventually, my number was same with his, with an added 100 figure, equals to WP019K144.

Took the sijil, we fled to the computer lab and started chatting with Pendek Ajaib (we called her Pendek Ajaib on purpose). We discussed about the

school's website, and also, Pn. Hajah Fatimah's graduation day, eh, wasn't it retirement day? Anyway, she asked us, if Mr X can't do it, can we? Zikri immediately demonstrated a laugh that I've s

een it once a month. lol. She gave us a notebook with a mini pen. Actually it's a mini notebook with a mini pen, but who cares. On the way back to the canteen, I met some of choir girls. Lookin' good eh?. Well, lots of peoples stared at me unanimously with minds full of questions like, "What the hell he's doing here?". At the pejabat, I met the-girl. We chatted like everyday and ends in three minutes.

At the canteen, I saw the juniors duying. Snapped some pics of them indeed. We met Mr Ganesan after that. Gosh, he looks soo Ganesan-ish xD. We

chatted with our most greatest Physics teacher in the world, and then came koko krunch.. or I suppose, Cikgu Mazni. Hey, that bl

oat in her stomach's still there! I wonder when she will give birth to the lucky baby. Our hunger start to terrorize us which leads to an end of our conversation with our beloved teacher. Nasi Lemak! mmmmmmmmmmm.... Hey, it's the old, same guy who sells water!. I guess anything didn't changed on the canteen, except for the new oh-I-forgot-what-he-sells pakcik that sells near the abolished Char Kuey Teow section. Wait a minute, where's the Char Kuey Teow pakcik?.

Anyway, I slowly walked to the astaka to lepak with the little juniors (there's a difference

between little juniors and juniors, as they were born noober than the juniors). "Hey abang siddiq, buat apa sekarang?" "Menganggur..." "xD" "Apa xD xD?" *laugh*. I lepaked till 12.30 while Zikri scatters around for known targets for his new sweari

ng technique. 12.30, we rush to Jaya Jusco and we split. Zikri's going to KFC and I'm going to McDonalds to meet my friend. Gosh, she looks sooo selekeh. What a waste of time. Zikri seems to be somewhere else after that, as he's not at the point where we agreed so. I spanned across for Shakeys, and called Helme out, asking for Zikri's whereabouts. Hey, Joe's tagging along!. I gave Helme a Fillet-O-Fish burger (which I bought

from McDonalds, and refused to eat the burger because of the horrible sight I found in McD) while Joe spared his lunch with the Happy Meal I bought for him. The toy looks soooo interesting!. It was a sensor-detecting toy, and when triggered, it spits some noisy sounds to the atmosphere. I

gave Joe the toy, and suggests that the toy should be used to track his manager's moves. xD

And then Zikri came.

Yay, time's over. I halau-ed Joe to his pizza habitat. We saw Kee Pok on our retreatment. We commence our jorney to the teacher's house, pit-stopped at my house first for the MyKad retrieving paper. We actually lost our way through Jalan Makmur, which is located on the upper Bandar Tun Razak. After a brief walk, we arrived. Yay! My IT Teacher! At las. She sure looks..... flabbergasted? Her ba

by's name is Amni. Yeah, Amni. Administrated some weird moves to the baby after that, resulting in a mass cry of a plaintiff. We lepaked till 6.00 oclock, and head home afterwards.

The next day? I didn't remember. Saturday saw Suraya carving in in the early morning. Saturday and Sunday, I didn't continue the paint job because the car blocked the perspective. Went to LowYat to buy some things on Sunday.

Here's my painting progress so far