I remembered when there was a time we were with Pn. Monaliza. She were teaching in front, explaining about the periodic table, while I was chatting with Khuzaily and the gangs about some random junks. Eventually, she got angry with all the unnecessary noises and stops the class. She then ran a test asking on what has she taught us just a moment ago.
We were totally thrashed after that xD.
Ah, good times with the last Form 4 chemistry class. I didn't remember our last Form 5 chemistry teacher, so I asked the 5 victims, who were also my ex-classmate before, for the name of the teacher.
2 subjects failed to answer. Zikri and Lee Seng Tai.
2 subjects replied negatively. Kong Fook Shen and Ng Wen Xiong.
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Ahmad Siddiq says:
KFS
Ahmad Siddiq says:
whos our last chemistry teacher?
Fook Shen says:
good question
Fook Shen says:
dunno
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Ahmad Siddiq says:
wen xiong
Ahmad Siddiq says:
whos our last chemistry teacher?
Wen Xiong says:
har..
Wen Xiong says:
i forget what her name..
Wen Xiong says:
but i still remember her face la..
Wen Xiong says:
name cannot remember
Ahmad Siddiq says:
lol
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And last but not least, one subject proves that he was the beloved godson of the teacher. Ng Hock Ann.
Ahmad Siddiq says:
whos our last chemistry teacher?
Hock Ann says:
norhana
Ahmad Siddiq says:
ha
Ahmad Siddiq says:
xD
Hock Ann says:
lol
Hock Ann says:
why
Ahmad Siddiq says:
you were the one i asked from all 5 ppl who is also our ex-classmate, who rememebrs our last kimia teacher name
Ahmad Siddiq says:
you must be in love with her sometime ago
Hock Ann says:
izzit..
Hock Ann says:
no idea
Back to the story. My time with Pn Norhana was like, disastrous. I was a prefect, and I was determined to be busy. I'm particularly lazy. I have no idea on how to name the ionic bond. Her classes are before/after rehats, so I have no idea how many times she scolded me for rehat-ing early.
Conclusion: Chemistry (and Add Maths) was the subjects that I hate most. But this time the retardedness came from me. She gave her best to teach me. I'm failing epicly.
So after one year of gaining random experiences, I decided to start learning again at 19. This time, I was forced to learn Chemistry again. Not to mention Biology, which we HAVE to get some Chemistry ideas first before proceeding with all kinds of sugar extraction enzyme method C6H20H blabla and so on.
But this time, I'm actually learning Chemistry. xDDDD. Thanks to our Pn. Farah and my willing to volunteerly study.
After 4 days there, I met lots of friends. I gained some friends. Also, I gained several close-friends. And also, there was one girl who successfully infiltrates my mind. Ah, she was so different from the others. Brilliantly beautiful, plain and also, a unique girl. She was the only one in the college who doesn't dye her hair. She was the one who communicates familiarly charming. And also, she's in our batch xD.
I noticed that she kept turning her head to my direction in the past Biology and Chemistry class.
From now on, lets call her Lil.
Oh yea, when I was resting at the RC, a bunch of girls called me. They called me by my name. All their eyes were pointing at me. I looked at my back, there's no people. I looked at them..
*Are you kidding me......*
So I went there. Biasalah, a small little guy heading towards a war zone. Confused and shy I was.
"Ni Siddiq kan?"
"A....ah?"
"Wei kan betul aku cakap!! (talking to the girls)"
"Kejap, camne tau my name?"
They didnt answer me. They were laughing.
"Sorry.. sewel sikit kitorang ni. Anyway nama I _______ . Ni ______ . Yang tu lak _______." (sorry I can't remember. There are lots of things more important to be remembered than these young girls' name)
Shortly after that, I saw my lecturer walking to the lif. Perfect timing. I said to them I have to discuss some matters with my lecturer. One of them said: "Takpe. Maybe kalau you free I memang ada kat RC selalu. Kalau free kita boleh borak2 kat sini".
Today I didn't even step my foot onto the RC. I took the long cut. This is one of the contributive matters which I conclude that *some* girls are retards.
And yesterday the girl in the kedai photostat at the Bandar Tun Razak was deliberately looking at me. She came to me when I was paying and asked: "Ni Siddiq eh? Dulu sekolah kat SKBTR kan?"
"Haah.. mana kenal?"
"Hehe.. ingat lagi. Mungkin tak kenal dah kot. Berubah dah.."
She smiled and left. And I was there confused all by myself. She had a fair skin, but, naah. Not my type.
I joined some small-but-yet-influential group there. I've registered myself on the Nenggiri Rafting event and the Annual Intercollege Futsal event. And so far there's no one there who knew me, or at least knew that I have some IT experiences.
But seriously, I need to catch up with the Chemistry. This time I will not fail.
But more seriously, I wanna know her more....xD. Tomorrow shall come!
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