let me release my anger . TQ :)
OK guys, last friday.. our school band organized a concert
to gain some money as in charity for them to buy a new instrument
so yeah.. the kind-hearted me (whom once had been criticized and had been a place for them to seek for some money) helped them out.
and yeah, the point is, I was everything!
The meaning behind it is.. i was the head ticket and i was the floor manager.
GREAT and NICE lah kan..
they even forced me to go for rehearsal. called me 1000 times and asked me why i didn't showed up during rehearsal. so now, let me ask you.
i wanna help. volunteer myself to help on the concert day itself not on the process of the concert. and i don't really understand..when that guy called me, he kept on saying that i was the head of the ticket thingy. and on the rehearsal day he said i was the floor manager.
ok fine.i can tolerated with that. but the mad thing was.. when the girl argued and yelled at me. and the junior showed no respect at all to the seniors. oh yeah..so call badlishans lah kan??
pandai sangat sampai tak ada respect lah kan??
and the teacher..sorry lah kan.. i know right now maybe some badlishans read this. but i totally don't like her. MISS EDNA LIM. nah ambik kau.
pfffttt... i still can remember lah kan dulu pernah menipu cikgu zaini guru kelas time form1. cakap aku x gi latihan padahal itu latihan untuk budak percussion. nice lah kan..
sister gereja pun pandai tipu kan..nice lah tu.
on the concert day.. concert started at 8pm.
nice lagi. time maghrib kan.
me,fathin and meera came late because we want to solat first
then, one muslim girl called me
"KAT MANA. orang dah sampai"
bagus lah kan.. memang hebat
dah sampai..lagi pulak nak tarik muka
waaahhh... lagi pulak kan..
concert yang tiket harga rm45 jadi macam pasar malam
terjerit2 dgn attitude mcm tu..mmg lah kan..
lagi bila bincang term 'usher' pun x tau
mmg bagus lah kan
to madam foo, thanks for your concern
tengok dari jauh nampak muka aku masam mencuka
suruh fathin beli apa2 utk aku cool down
bukan nak cakap lah kan
tapi nak cakap jugak
rasa kecikk hati and tak faham sangat
last time pergi badlishah
orang first aku jumpa
cikgu band. botak(u know who)
x tanya about study. x tanya khabar. straight away..cakap pasal duit.
macam dulu lah. "suruh ayah sponsor"
memang bagus lah kan. family aku kaya sangat. banyak duit.
silalah mintak duit banyak lagi
pfftt -___-
masuk bilik guru. my english teacher, a very nice chinese lady
tanya about my studies.
see.. the difference mmg ketara.
cikgu melayu dgn cikgu cina
mmg nice lah kan
cikgu geo dulu.. cikgu eton
sama lah kan.. dulu macam2 cakap kat aku
especially after dapat tahu psl background family aku kan
masuk bilik guru mmg jadi bahan lah kan
depan semua buat baik
belakang semua kutuk. hebat lah
teruskan lah usaha anda mendidik anak bangsa ok?
teringat jugak kat ustazah
dulu dalam kelas pernah cakap
"jangan ingat bapak kamu datuk kamu boleh buat suka hati"
wah wah wah
habis kelas je
"syuhada,, nnt mintak la sponsor kat bapak kamu ye"
tolonglah ok? sandiwara. semuanya. sandiwara.
satu apa pun yang baik aku x dapat kat sekolah hipokrit tu
oh yea..cikgu eton dulu kan..nita pun kena teruk gak kan?
and why time aku bgtau nita buat medic kat russia trus x nk dgr?
apa motif? tolonglah ok..
ubah sikap tu. sebagai ex-student rasa sedih sangat fikir
apa nasib budak2 kat skolah tu
tambah2 cikgu bagus semua dah x da
cikgu shimah..cikgu khairul bariah..smua dah pindah
pengetua nak bersara lagi..
habissllaaaaaaahhhhhh
OK guys, last friday.. our school band organized a concert
to gain some money as in charity for them to buy a new instrument
so yeah.. the kind-hearted me (whom once had been criticized and had been a place for them to seek for some money) helped them out.
and yeah, the point is, I was everything!
The meaning behind it is.. i was the head ticket and i was the floor manager.
GREAT and NICE lah kan..
they even forced me to go for rehearsal. called me 1000 times and asked me why i didn't showed up during rehearsal. so now, let me ask you.
i wanna help. volunteer myself to help on the concert day itself not on the process of the concert. and i don't really understand..when that guy called me, he kept on saying that i was the head of the ticket thingy. and on the rehearsal day he said i was the floor manager.
ok fine.i can tolerated with that. but the mad thing was.. when the girl argued and yelled at me. and the junior showed no respect at all to the seniors. oh yeah..so call badlishans lah kan??
pandai sangat sampai tak ada respect lah kan??
and the teacher..sorry lah kan.. i know right now maybe some badlishans read this. but i totally don't like her. MISS EDNA LIM. nah ambik kau.
pfffttt... i still can remember lah kan dulu pernah menipu cikgu zaini guru kelas time form1. cakap aku x gi latihan padahal itu latihan untuk budak percussion. nice lah kan..
sister gereja pun pandai tipu kan..nice lah tu.
on the concert day.. concert started at 8pm.
nice lagi. time maghrib kan.
me,fathin and meera came late because we want to solat first
then, one muslim girl called me
"KAT MANA. orang dah sampai"
bagus lah kan.. memang hebat
dah sampai..lagi pulak nak tarik muka
waaahhh... lagi pulak kan..
concert yang tiket harga rm45 jadi macam pasar malam
terjerit2 dgn attitude mcm tu..mmg lah kan..
lagi bila bincang term 'usher' pun x tau
mmg bagus lah kan
to madam foo, thanks for your concern
tengok dari jauh nampak muka aku masam mencuka
suruh fathin beli apa2 utk aku cool down
bukan nak cakap lah kan
tapi nak cakap jugak
rasa kecikk hati and tak faham sangat
last time pergi badlishah
orang first aku jumpa
cikgu band. botak(u know who)
x tanya about study. x tanya khabar. straight away..cakap pasal duit.
macam dulu lah. "suruh ayah sponsor"
memang bagus lah kan. family aku kaya sangat. banyak duit.
silalah mintak duit banyak lagi
pfftt -___-
masuk bilik guru. my english teacher, a very nice chinese lady
tanya about my studies.
see.. the difference mmg ketara.
cikgu melayu dgn cikgu cina
mmg nice lah kan
cikgu geo dulu.. cikgu eton
sama lah kan.. dulu macam2 cakap kat aku
especially after dapat tahu psl background family aku kan
masuk bilik guru mmg jadi bahan lah kan
depan semua buat baik
belakang semua kutuk. hebat lah
teruskan lah usaha anda mendidik anak bangsa ok?
teringat jugak kat ustazah
dulu dalam kelas pernah cakap
"jangan ingat bapak kamu datuk kamu boleh buat suka hati"
wah wah wah
habis kelas je
"syuhada,, nnt mintak la sponsor kat bapak kamu ye"
tolonglah ok? sandiwara. semuanya. sandiwara.
satu apa pun yang baik aku x dapat kat sekolah hipokrit tu
oh yea..cikgu eton dulu kan..nita pun kena teruk gak kan?
and why time aku bgtau nita buat medic kat russia trus x nk dgr?
apa motif? tolonglah ok..
ubah sikap tu. sebagai ex-student rasa sedih sangat fikir
apa nasib budak2 kat skolah tu
tambah2 cikgu bagus semua dah x da
cikgu shimah..cikgu khairul bariah..smua dah pindah
pengetua nak bersara lagi..
habissllaaaaaaahhhhhh
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