Tanggal Seluar dan Baju.....
As I wrote down my final answer for my Add Maths paper, it hit me like a hijacked plane hitting WTC: I'm never going to do this stuff again. Its over, well almost, I have economics in 1 week time but consider it doned. But besides that, my school days are practically over. I cant believe it.
All the papers have been good so far. I must say Im more confident of my Modern Maths paper than I am on my English. I wrote my "most enjoyable weekend experience". A little bullshit here and there an voila. But after proofreading it, it doesnt sound that enjoyable. MM on the other hand, I was confident of my answers, I even to get to recheck it couple of times.
How about you guys?
I've made up my mind that Im going to enter form6 in VI, dont laugh. The best part of it is that I'll be getting a car.
Nobody has a freakin camera in VI, so this one my friend took and I made sure he send it to me. This pic is my buddies and I as we slowly prepare our coffins:
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Friday, November 17, 2006
2nd Day Report(SPM)
Today we continued on with our battle with accounts by taking our second paper.PRINSIP PERAKAUNAN 1.(>.<).Though it looks les scary and sounds less scary than its big brother,its still open to any screw ups but we all fought tremendously.Hell,even harris went out early but that is not saying much i guess.This paper signifies the end of our accounts.(^-^).Unfortunately it means the start of our other papers.BM(Huh!),English(Eh!?),History(Arghhhhh)and Maths(OMG).(*-*)'.All of that coming up next week.This will be the shortest report so far cause we only did one paper.So peace out,kids and stay tuned for the future reports and my future ass-kicking posts.
Farouq
Today we continued on with our battle with accounts by taking our second paper.PRINSIP PERAKAUNAN 1.(>.<).Though it looks les scary and sounds less scary than its big brother,its still open to any screw ups but we all fought tremendously.Hell,even harris went out early but that is not saying much i guess.This paper signifies the end of our accounts.(^-^).Unfortunately it means the start of our other papers.BM(Huh!),English(Eh!?),History(Arghhhhh)and Maths(OMG).(*-*)'.All of that coming up next week.This will be the shortest report so far cause we only did one paper.So peace out,kids and stay tuned for the future reports and my future ass-kicking posts.
Farouq
Thursday, November 16, 2006
This is a day by day status report of spm papers i am taking
Day 1
-Accounts Paper 2 jeng jeng jeng.........
i woke up thinking today was chemistry paper 3 because i had a dream that i took all the other papers already lol.........anywayz i did some last minute revisions and prayed like no man had ever prayed before i arrived skool at 1.00pm with the tahap ketakutan set to high i went out of skool for a while for a smoke which normally calms me down but today it did not because i was to scared of the paper many thought lembaran kerja was gonna come out but when we finally got the question sheet it was NOT IN IT AT ALL (dramatic music playing) the paper was relatively easy i managed to answer all the question except for number 2 which i did half : ( well it ain't all that bad i guess if all the other ass-pee-amp papers i like this i guess i can do just fine
after the paper i went for a smoke then came all the bad things in life which is stupidness coupled by gayness then it was just idoticness i explain all the shit i did after the paper into this one picture
yup that pretty much explaines everything =)
Nik Harris
Day 1
-Accounts Paper 2 jeng jeng jeng.........
i woke up thinking today was chemistry paper 3 because i had a dream that i took all the other papers already lol.........anywayz i did some last minute revisions and prayed like no man had ever prayed before i arrived skool at 1.00pm with the tahap ketakutan set to high i went out of skool for a while for a smoke which normally calms me down but today it did not because i was to scared of the paper many thought lembaran kerja was gonna come out but when we finally got the question sheet it was NOT IN IT AT ALL (dramatic music playing) the paper was relatively easy i managed to answer all the question except for number 2 which i did half : ( well it ain't all that bad i guess if all the other ass-pee-amp papers i like this i guess i can do just fine
after the paper i went for a smoke then came all the bad things in life which is stupidness coupled by gayness then it was just idoticness i explain all the shit i did after the paper into this one picture
yup that pretty much explaines everything =)
Nik Harris
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
Hie people this is Nik Harris
i been having moods swings lately and i been very the streesed cause of SPM at the time this was posted i have less than 2 days before my first paper starts giler gay sialz........ anywayz my band Suicide Failures is forced to undergo a name change because that the name was already taken by a band from the US sux rite...............we will maintain our screamo/post-hardcore/pop music but with new members..................i am growing more and more impatient because of SPM i cant wait for the bloody paper to end............Hazman and i are thinking of forming a band but it is only for fun so if anyone is interested gimme a holla at myspace.com/lemonsmiler...................i just wanna send my best to all my best mates for giving me sunshine and rainfall
1.Al-Amin
-my guitarist and the guy who i sit with in class we had so much fun
2.Chee Keat
-in his mind he thinks he is so cool when in reality he is.......okaylah
3.Farouq
-the big boss of the class this guy is never selfish and always helps me
4.Hazman
-my dota partner and drumming apperentice he is one cool cat
5.Jason
-a blur guy who has good intentions always talking about football
6.Chan
-this guy has a mouth that can never stop with the comments
7.Hamizi
-he lives in his on fantasy world
8.Faris
-this guy talks about games and ...............more games
9.Hadri
-this guy can be cool and weird in the same time he loves sheyra too
10.Zhafri
-he drives faster than the speed of sound
11.Amirah
-she is the hawtest gal and she can be very nice too i like her smile
12.Latifah
-she can whoop your ass like me whooping Hazman's ass in dota
13.Li Yin
-this gurl who is tall like a model sleep tak ingat dunia
14.Yi Ting
-i call her 7-Eleven because her mouth never closes
15.Jin Li
-this gal is like a anime character damn cute and scary
16.Manimala
-i like her smile she is so nice and loves to laugh
17.Moga
-one word for her and that word is Pahang
18.Dinah
-the next Samy Vellu
19.Me
-the dude who makes noise and laughs his ass off with his jamming and gay antics
these are all the people who make skool fun.
these are all the people i shared my experiences with.
these are all the people that make me who i am.
these are all the people i cried and laughed with
these are all the people i am gonna leave
these are all the people i am gonna miss
thanks for making skool fun and making me who i am today
i been having moods swings lately and i been very the streesed cause of SPM at the time this was posted i have less than 2 days before my first paper starts giler gay sialz........ anywayz my band Suicide Failures is forced to undergo a name change because that the name was already taken by a band from the US sux rite...............we will maintain our screamo/post-hardcore/pop music but with new members..................i am growing more and more impatient because of SPM i cant wait for the bloody paper to end............Hazman and i are thinking of forming a band but it is only for fun so if anyone is interested gimme a holla at myspace.com/lemonsmiler...................i just wanna send my best to all my best mates for giving me sunshine and rainfall
1.Al-Amin
-my guitarist and the guy who i sit with in class we had so much fun
2.Chee Keat
-in his mind he thinks he is so cool when in reality he is.......okaylah
3.Farouq
-the big boss of the class this guy is never selfish and always helps me
4.Hazman
-my dota partner and drumming apperentice he is one cool cat
5.Jason
-a blur guy who has good intentions always talking about football
6.Chan
-this guy has a mouth that can never stop with the comments
7.Hamizi
-he lives in his on fantasy world
8.Faris
-this guy talks about games and ...............more games
9.Hadri
-this guy can be cool and weird in the same time he loves sheyra too
10.Zhafri
-he drives faster than the speed of sound
11.Amirah
-she is the hawtest gal and she can be very nice too i like her smile
12.Latifah
-she can whoop your ass like me whooping Hazman's ass in dota
13.Li Yin
-this gurl who is tall like a model sleep tak ingat dunia
14.Yi Ting
-i call her 7-Eleven because her mouth never closes
15.Jin Li
-this gal is like a anime character damn cute and scary
16.Manimala
-i like her smile she is so nice and loves to laugh
17.Moga
-one word for her and that word is Pahang
18.Dinah
-the next Samy Vellu
19.Me
-the dude who makes noise and laughs his ass off with his jamming and gay antics
these are all the people who make skool fun.
these are all the people i shared my experiences with.
these are all the people that make me who i am.
these are all the people i cried and laughed with
these are all the people i am gonna leave
these are all the people i am gonna miss
thanks for making skool fun and making me who i am today
Sunday, November 12, 2006
hey guys...n girls if got la(harris)...4 the first time i hazman shall b writin in a blog(help me!)...okla thanks to ck n farouq i got into this bloggin idea....as the theme goes i wanna talk bout the memories of skool life.....this 2 years have the most exciting,fun,fucked up n amazin years....4 example in form 4 i met 2 new great frens tat made skool fun 4 me...chee keat n farouq...these r the best of frens la...i wudnt trade them 4 anythin...ever since i befriended them its been so much fun in skool....all the times we were jokin in class while teacher is teachin...i remember once we got lee pei pheng angry durin maths...she unleashed a whole dictionary on us(u know wat i mean ck)...den there wuz chandra mogan,the coolest teacher ive ever seen...he came into class once n ask us to stand up n buat senaman...den he arranged our tables like kindergarten...i oso remember our gayness in class...everyday itll be like a foursome la....me,farouq,ck n MARC(the leader of gayness)...those were the good times la..but the most unforgetable memory is new year...it wuz fun n exhausting...our group got separated n got lost...in pyramid...on new year somemore....haiyo...then had to find one by one..den had to jln kaki balik...damn tired...
Saturday, November 11, 2006
MEMORY (to be continued)
King Farouq
Pejam celik,pejam celik.It's already our last day of school.Pejam celik,pejam celik.We even have a new member.Pejam celik,pejam celik.Mataku dah sakit dah.
To express about my school life in my teenage years is nothing short of being a grade A series like the OC and One Tree Hill.There is drama,a lot of comedy,an equal amount of suspence along with it,a smidge of romance(just a smidge and nothing more)and a great deal of horror that comes along with it.
2002
The start of my school years in SMK Sri Permata.I came fresh from my Sekolah Rendah days.I was naive and a bit of simpleton that time,I still am but much better (^-^).
2003
Form 2 well,was definetely getting better i guess
2004
Moving on to 2004,all of us entered PMR year.Most people we met that year were scared shitless of that paper and dare not do anything for that year.Well,we did the opposite.We did everything that year.Staying up till dawn?check.Overnight in cc?check.Took some provocative photos?check but we lost the camera.Went to cheer 04?check i guess.That year was definetly the most fun i had because when we go out.It would always be the four of us(me,naif,harmeet and ck).We bonded over the year and nothing could break or replace that bond we shared.In school,its a whole other story.We had a weird guy as our teacher,Azhar.No one can forget that fucker till this day.He barely taught us and we barely listen to him.So we had a love-hate relationship with the fella.This is also the year i met two interesting dudes.The first one syark and then later aizuddin.Syark would always do some crazy and weird shit in class just to make himself look cute(syark ni nak cute jer lah).Later during the year,our new friend from aizuddin came all the way from london.He was a big guy so most of us got scared of him and to me he looked like kane a bit which freaked me out.But once we started to know him,habislah everyday "a-huh-huh-huh"(his trademark laugh).This guy's behaviour and jokes made us laugh every single time we talked.Oh yeah,for PMR,i went through it with 2As,4Bs,and 2Cs.Just in case you wanted to know.
2005
Form 4,well a different mood was set in place.Sadness.Why?Because most of us had moved out.Naif went to VI,Suresh went to DJ,James went to Kedah(even though it was later,it was still sad),Syark went to Sentul and the list could go on.Fortunately,Ck and marc were still around on and i got to knew them even better and we became better friends.This was also the year i got to know hazman,chan and harris better and that rocked.This was also the start of the sleepovers at my house which made us have something to do over the weekend.
King Farouq
Pejam celik,pejam celik.It's already our last day of school.Pejam celik,pejam celik.We even have a new member.Pejam celik,pejam celik.Mataku dah sakit dah.
To express about my school life in my teenage years is nothing short of being a grade A series like the OC and One Tree Hill.There is drama,a lot of comedy,an equal amount of suspence along with it,a smidge of romance(just a smidge and nothing more)and a great deal of horror that comes along with it.
2002
The start of my school years in SMK Sri Permata.I came fresh from my Sekolah Rendah days.I was naive and a bit of simpleton that time,I still am but much better (^-^).
2003
Form 2 well,was definetely getting better i guess
2004
Moving on to 2004,all of us entered PMR year.Most people we met that year were scared shitless of that paper and dare not do anything for that year.Well,we did the opposite.We did everything that year.Staying up till dawn?check.Overnight in cc?check.Took some provocative photos?check but we lost the camera.Went to cheer 04?check i guess.That year was definetly the most fun i had because when we go out.It would always be the four of us(me,naif,harmeet and ck).We bonded over the year and nothing could break or replace that bond we shared.In school,its a whole other story.We had a weird guy as our teacher,Azhar.No one can forget that fucker till this day.He barely taught us and we barely listen to him.So we had a love-hate relationship with the fella.This is also the year i met two interesting dudes.The first one syark and then later aizuddin.Syark would always do some crazy and weird shit in class just to make himself look cute(syark ni nak cute jer lah).Later during the year,our new friend from aizuddin came all the way from london.He was a big guy so most of us got scared of him and to me he looked like kane a bit which freaked me out.But once we started to know him,habislah everyday "a-huh-huh-huh"(his trademark laugh).This guy's behaviour and jokes made us laugh every single time we talked.Oh yeah,for PMR,i went through it with 2As,4Bs,and 2Cs.Just in case you wanted to know.
2005
Form 4,well a different mood was set in place.Sadness.Why?Because most of us had moved out.Naif went to VI,Suresh went to DJ,James went to Kedah(even though it was later,it was still sad),Syark went to Sentul and the list could go on.Fortunately,Ck and marc were still around on and i got to knew them even better and we became better friends.This was also the year i got to know hazman,chan and harris better and that rocked.This was also the start of the sleepovers at my house which made us have something to do over the weekend.
Heyloo Nik Harris here posting for the first time
well skool is finally over.i never thought i Nik Harris would actually feel sad.the five years i spent in Sri Permata was like The OC full of drama,suspense,comedy,horror,action,love and happiness.my life has changed for better and for worse ever since i first stepped into this skool.skool gave me a lot of new expieriences i made new friends,learned new(and kinda naughty)things and the most important thing is that i learned how to be a better and useful person of society.
2005 and 2006 were the most memorable years of my lives.i met the most beautiful and nicest people in the world.they helped me a lot and thought me that there was more to life than just getting chicks and getting high.i sat next to what was a person i never knew at all i now know better than myself(al-amin).my teacher was mr.salleh(one stoned dude)he was cool and "taught" us a lot.i hanged a lot with farouq,chee keat,al-amin and hazmaern.they we the dudes who made me laugh like i never mad.hazman with his terbantut and his dad kongkonging him like mad farouq with his philosophies on life and chee keat with his.............."chee keat-ness".
this year a new student from a new skool came into our class.his name was Jason Poo Yik Tung(one of the cooles but blurest people i have ever known).he added a little extra funny into what was already a class that was like a comedy club.me and Jason always got into each others nerves but we always respected each other(well kinda.......).
well the year 2006 is coming to an end.so many things i left unsaid.so many memories that are embeded into my heart.so many feelings i have in my heart.so many friends i am gonna leave behind as i step into the world of adulthood.i wanna thank all of my friends for making my secondary years the best and memorable years of my life.
that is all i can write beacause of the short time i have
i will right somemore when i have the time
well skool is finally over.i never thought i Nik Harris would actually feel sad.the five years i spent in Sri Permata was like The OC full of drama,suspense,comedy,horror,action,love and happiness.my life has changed for better and for worse ever since i first stepped into this skool.skool gave me a lot of new expieriences i made new friends,learned new(and kinda naughty)things and the most important thing is that i learned how to be a better and useful person of society.
2005 and 2006 were the most memorable years of my lives.i met the most beautiful and nicest people in the world.they helped me a lot and thought me that there was more to life than just getting chicks and getting high.i sat next to what was a person i never knew at all i now know better than myself(al-amin).my teacher was mr.salleh(one stoned dude)he was cool and "taught" us a lot.i hanged a lot with farouq,chee keat,al-amin and hazmaern.they we the dudes who made me laugh like i never mad.hazman with his terbantut and his dad kongkonging him like mad farouq with his philosophies on life and chee keat with his.............."chee keat-ness".
this year a new student from a new skool came into our class.his name was Jason Poo Yik Tung(one of the cooles but blurest people i have ever known).he added a little extra funny into what was already a class that was like a comedy club.me and Jason always got into each others nerves but we always respected each other(well kinda.......).
well the year 2006 is coming to an end.so many things i left unsaid.so many memories that are embeded into my heart.so many feelings i have in my heart.so many friends i am gonna leave behind as i step into the world of adulthood.i wanna thank all of my friends for making my secondary years the best and memorable years of my life.
that is all i can write beacause of the short time i have
i will right somemore when i have the time
Nik Harris Bin Nik Ahmad Huzlan
James here,
My goodness..school ended for you guys...darn lucky..my school is all the way to spm...darn boring..but my friends and i ain't gonna go to school anyway..hehe..i already ponteng...65 over days...hahah..thanks to jamming...smoking and other stuff...which i ain't proud of..in my whole secondary life i have been to 3 schools...1. SMK SMART Putrajaya 1..2 ASS EMM KAY..SEA PORT...AND NOW Kolej Sultan Abdul Hamid...Putrajaya school was the lamest...of school i have been to..never had any good memories..there.. i mean..in my class i was the only indian there and the other malays..ganged on me and bullied me and teased me...with all kinds of low de grading names...which i can't really forget about..i have done my part in forgiving them but the problem is..it is not so easy to forget..the names they use to verbally abuse me...simply uncivillized.....not only that i was bashed up by a goup of fanatics..who were so into islam..that when they knew i was christian they just beat the shit out of me...bullshit crap..holy muslims...i was short at the time and only form 1....a fews week later i saw this group of them hanging with a group of girls....we all know wat happeneed next..la..
After a year my parents..decided that i was receiving enough abuse at school..so they decided to move me back to pj...then obviously the only school i could go to turned out to be the best school i had ever been to..in terms of repairing the scars of my life.
Before moving to this school i hated the Malay...i thought that they are so..low..without dignity..disgusting..dishonest..fat and ugly..with icky guiy slime coming out of their noses...but then i met naif..farouq..ck..jee ho..harmeet..nandha..ari tarzan.. arumugam...sam... wun.. kennth...mardiana..shahira..carmen..sandiya..arvin..marc..the blady fool..kanthan LINGGI...sara..vaishi...venuga..syazwan...omar..anuar...adib..daniel...aizuddin..mishan..chan..suresh...yeo bee harn..lee shuy yen..pei yin..anginj lee...shi meng..nelza...tanker...rozman..aiman..al amin..hazman..harris..nuwan..jerrie..thiva kannan..selvin..sim..all those wonderfull ppl..la..that..really made a difference in my life....including wonderfull teacher..pn kong..amy..zahir..and so on..
Naif and farouq..taught me that..not all malays are evil beings...only those screwed up bargers who..don really know the meaning of life...the latter were real... I MEAN REAL FRIENDS THAT I EVER HAD..NEVER IN THE WORLD WOULD I TRADE THEM..FOR ANYTHING ELSE...not even a 1969 gibsons les paul guitar you know what i mean..those bunch of assholes..really made me feel accepted..like i had found the part of me that i was missing and it was 'REAL GOOD FRIENDS'...AND everytime we went out sure there'd be teasin..but it was all for the joke..and nothing else matters...but still when i was in that school..i felt lost...my grades were low..and i still had something missing in me...i didn't feel whole..like my whole being was under a thick veil..and i needed to break free...
I was never good in anything...i was the knida of guy who would always say yes for things i didn't even want to do..i would never let my way stand...but only cared for others..i would never say no..directly..or even tried to hurt ppl's feelings ..i was scared to lose friends..because i didn't want to lose that part of myself again..i was always trying to be funny..or be nice..just to let others be pleased with me...and never was me feeling good about myself...
When i say i was never good in anything...i seriouly meant it.....harmeet and ck were good at chicks..naif he is a smart ass but doesn't know it..farouq...he was everyones teddy bear...even if i wa just good in football,...harmeet and ck were better..studies..yeah..i was only good in that and that was like just average..and marc..real good in business..everyone had something to define themselves but not me..linggi..now he is a real comedian..his jokes are funny funny..i mean betting@linggi.com...lolzz..jerrie..well he had his moves and stuff going on for him..but i had nothing..nothing to really define me except me extreme height..which is not even extreme because the average height in America and Europe is 6ft..so anyway i was stil missing something..
Then i moved to Sultan Abdul Hamid College..this is where i found myself..i found something that i had a passion for..and it was and is MUSIC....i mean drums just took me 4 days to learn..bass that was heaps easy..simply bass..is like so damn easy..guitar..hmm..that is easy too but not that easy if you really focus on it...i too thought that guitar is so damn easy and you can't be recogniseD..but after going to music school...i realised that learning the guitar is hard..its not as easy as you think..to learn guitar you GOTTA HAVE IT IN YOU.. its that defining X FACTOR that you must be born with...the road in becoming a performer is not that easy...i mean i have caused more trouble to my parents...in this 1 year than in comparisson to other years..i finally hd done something i wanted to do and not what my friends or parents want me to be..
I HAVE somany good friends in this school also...in the likes of mahendran...faris..kavin..maarvin..cheryl...betsy..jun..amirah...azmirul..pawaih..syed alip..ariff yasser, yasser...izwan...zul...faez..farriss part 2..shanmugam...akaed carbon 14....wan ikan..
je shern...gary..loots... kang..tan..ashwin..vincent..and so many more..most of them either play guitar bass drums or strong vocals...hehe...anyway back to me..
I for the first time got screwed by the school..for missing so many days....then my father screwed me and my mum screwed me...for the first time i'm doing my theng...you know what i mean..its like i'm whole again..i have found the path that i want to follow..and be agood example to ppl and not project the image of a wasted over dosed rocker...rock in Malaysia is dead beause nobody really sits down and think about good songs to write...all they do is just mix the proggression here and there..and you have a good song..well making music is not straight forward..if you have genuine passion for you want to do..then the music wiill be awesome...example metallica..their music is original because..they really sit down and play all day..just to find that perfect solo or riff...not like greenday or..other such bands..simple plan..now thats a rock joke right there...playing with chords..hmm..lousy music man...another good pioneer of good rock music is incubus...now i don really like incubus..but...anyway..what they are doing is original..another good modern new age metal band is static x...
So if you ask me what i miss during school...its a short simple answer..I MISSED BEING ME...
whatelse that comes along the way is that i miss my real good friends who understands my feelings..and real good teachers..who were passionate and dedicated in their teachings...i also missed the good times...that we had shared..and the sad times...now
After SPM letS make more good memories..HEHEHEHEHEHE....SO SEE YOU GUYS AFTER SPM...
-PEACE-
My goodness..school ended for you guys...darn lucky..my school is all the way to spm...darn boring..but my friends and i ain't gonna go to school anyway..hehe..i already ponteng...65 over days...hahah..thanks to jamming...smoking and other stuff...which i ain't proud of..in my whole secondary life i have been to 3 schools...1. SMK SMART Putrajaya 1..2 ASS EMM KAY..SEA PORT...AND NOW Kolej Sultan Abdul Hamid...Putrajaya school was the lamest...of school i have been to..never had any good memories..there.. i mean..in my class i was the only indian there and the other malays..ganged on me and bullied me and teased me...with all kinds of low de grading names...which i can't really forget about..i have done my part in forgiving them but the problem is..it is not so easy to forget..the names they use to verbally abuse me...simply uncivillized.....not only that i was bashed up by a goup of fanatics..who were so into islam..that when they knew i was christian they just beat the shit out of me...bullshit crap..holy muslims...i was short at the time and only form 1....a fews week later i saw this group of them hanging with a group of girls....we all know wat happeneed next..la..
After a year my parents..decided that i was receiving enough abuse at school..so they decided to move me back to pj...then obviously the only school i could go to turned out to be the best school i had ever been to..in terms of repairing the scars of my life.
Before moving to this school i hated the Malay...i thought that they are so..low..without dignity..disgusting..dishonest..fat and ugly..with icky guiy slime coming out of their noses...but then i met naif..farouq..ck..jee ho..harmeet..nandha..ari tarzan.. arumugam...sam... wun.. kennth...mardiana..shahira..carmen..sandiya..arvin..marc..the blady fool..kanthan LINGGI...sara..vaishi...venuga..syazwan...omar..anuar...adib..daniel...aizuddin..mishan..chan..suresh...yeo bee harn..lee shuy yen..pei yin..anginj lee...shi meng..nelza...tanker...rozman..aiman..al amin..hazman..harris..nuwan..jerrie..thiva kannan..selvin..sim..all those wonderfull ppl..la..that..really made a difference in my life....including wonderfull teacher..pn kong..amy..zahir..and so on..
Naif and farouq..taught me that..not all malays are evil beings...only those screwed up bargers who..don really know the meaning of life...the latter were real... I MEAN REAL FRIENDS THAT I EVER HAD..NEVER IN THE WORLD WOULD I TRADE THEM..FOR ANYTHING ELSE...not even a 1969 gibsons les paul guitar you know what i mean..those bunch of assholes..really made me feel accepted..like i had found the part of me that i was missing and it was 'REAL GOOD FRIENDS'...AND everytime we went out sure there'd be teasin..but it was all for the joke..and nothing else matters...but still when i was in that school..i felt lost...my grades were low..and i still had something missing in me...i didn't feel whole..like my whole being was under a thick veil..and i needed to break free...
I was never good in anything...i was the knida of guy who would always say yes for things i didn't even want to do..i would never let my way stand...but only cared for others..i would never say no..directly..or even tried to hurt ppl's feelings ..i was scared to lose friends..because i didn't want to lose that part of myself again..i was always trying to be funny..or be nice..just to let others be pleased with me...and never was me feeling good about myself...
When i say i was never good in anything...i seriouly meant it.....harmeet and ck were good at chicks..naif he is a smart ass but doesn't know it..farouq...he was everyones teddy bear...even if i wa just good in football,...harmeet and ck were better..studies..yeah..i was only good in that and that was like just average..and marc..real good in business..everyone had something to define themselves but not me..linggi..now he is a real comedian..his jokes are funny funny..i mean betting@linggi.com...lolzz..jerrie..well he had his moves and stuff going on for him..but i had nothing..nothing to really define me except me extreme height..which is not even extreme because the average height in America and Europe is 6ft..so anyway i was stil missing something..
Then i moved to Sultan Abdul Hamid College..this is where i found myself..i found something that i had a passion for..and it was and is MUSIC....i mean drums just took me 4 days to learn..bass that was heaps easy..simply bass..is like so damn easy..guitar..hmm..that is easy too but not that easy if you really focus on it...i too thought that guitar is so damn easy and you can't be recogniseD..but after going to music school...i realised that learning the guitar is hard..its not as easy as you think..to learn guitar you GOTTA HAVE IT IN YOU.. its that defining X FACTOR that you must be born with...the road in becoming a performer is not that easy...i mean i have caused more trouble to my parents...in this 1 year than in comparisson to other years..i finally hd done something i wanted to do and not what my friends or parents want me to be..
I HAVE somany good friends in this school also...in the likes of mahendran...faris..kavin..maarvin..cheryl...betsy..jun..amirah...azmirul..pawaih..syed alip..ariff yasser, yasser...izwan...zul...faez..farriss part 2..shanmugam...akaed carbon 14....wan ikan..
je shern...gary..loots... kang..tan..ashwin..vincent..and so many more..most of them either play guitar bass drums or strong vocals...hehe...anyway back to me..
I for the first time got screwed by the school..for missing so many days....then my father screwed me and my mum screwed me...for the first time i'm doing my theng...you know what i mean..its like i'm whole again..i have found the path that i want to follow..and be agood example to ppl and not project the image of a wasted over dosed rocker...rock in Malaysia is dead beause nobody really sits down and think about good songs to write...all they do is just mix the proggression here and there..and you have a good song..well making music is not straight forward..if you have genuine passion for you want to do..then the music wiill be awesome...example metallica..their music is original because..they really sit down and play all day..just to find that perfect solo or riff...not like greenday or..other such bands..simple plan..now thats a rock joke right there...playing with chords..hmm..lousy music man...another good pioneer of good rock music is incubus...now i don really like incubus..but...anyway..what they are doing is original..another good modern new age metal band is static x...
So if you ask me what i miss during school...its a short simple answer..I MISSED BEING ME...
whatelse that comes along the way is that i miss my real good friends who understands my feelings..and real good teachers..who were passionate and dedicated in their teachings...i also missed the good times...that we had shared..and the sad times...now
After SPM letS make more good memories..HEHEHEHEHEHE....SO SEE YOU GUYS AFTER SPM...
-PEACE-
School days....
By Naif
Haha, thats a good story ck, yeah I remember that. Come to think of it, I wonder why I never got caught covering u guys....
My school days will always be something I treasure be it in Seaport or VI.
As for my time in Seaport, the highlight was definitely making friends, meeting "interesting" teachers and basicaly learning more about myself. Being Ketua Kelas wasnt always easy for me you know. The teachers keep finding somebody to put the blame on, so its always me. But at the same time, its a huge lesson in character building. Interesting stories? hmmm, well there is one:
I remember all of us didnt finish Razak's seni work, so all of us lepak in front of the scout den lol. I mean we were just talking and sitting down like nobodys business.
-Theres also this time, when school ended, Mardiana and I plan to walk back home together, but when I met her in front of the school CK and the gang was ready to tease me, making stupid jokes, and wisteling when we started to walk. Omg, this is so embarassing to tell.
PMR? haha, PMR is a big joke, I remember studying very little, and a week before the exams like ck said, we were still lepaking at pyramid.....Sleepovers was held at my house and at night we lepak at mamak. Usualy its Ck, me, farouq and harmeet. We talk about everything.. remember we ordered like belambak giler air kosong? lol
All in all, Seaport thought me a lot of things. But mostly the friendships I developed is simply unforgetable. Truth be told i love Seaport more than I love VI.
When it comes to my times in the Victoria Institution, its a actually a love-hate relationship. I can't hate the school, my father is an ex victorian, so was my grandfather. The school till now still maintain their traditions, and the students they produced are very proud. The school instill the students with egos and that you are the best among the best.
The only down side is, theres the projek bola ppl where these students are taken from various school not for their grades but because of their footbaling skills. They I believe ruined the school.
Interesting experiences in VI? Hmmm, yes, I remember in between classes, my friends and I would go behind the classes (the classes are big u must understand) and smoke. Sometimes behind the scouts den or the cadet's room. I remember, I didnt eat anything yet for breakfast, they offered me a cigarette, took a couple of puffs, and yes u guessed it, i puked. lol
Overall VI was a place where I actually had Malay friends. I thought the non-malays there was sombong and arrogant so I didnt hang out with them. I also mixed with in with a lot of bad crowd. Lepaking in the middle of the night in KL, is seriously no joke. I told myself to never travel that path again. VI is full of traditions, pride and being the best, I enjoyed it nevertheless.
The thing I realized is that, its not the schools you go to, or what environment u were in, but its the people that you meet is what makes your school days interesting. They are the ones u meet everyday. When people tell you they miss their school days, I think what they really mean is that they miss their friends.
I guess, everyone needs to be loved, noticed and accepted.
By Naif
Haha, thats a good story ck, yeah I remember that. Come to think of it, I wonder why I never got caught covering u guys....
My school days will always be something I treasure be it in Seaport or VI.
As for my time in Seaport, the highlight was definitely making friends, meeting "interesting" teachers and basicaly learning more about myself. Being Ketua Kelas wasnt always easy for me you know. The teachers keep finding somebody to put the blame on, so its always me. But at the same time, its a huge lesson in character building. Interesting stories? hmmm, well there is one:
I remember all of us didnt finish Razak's seni work, so all of us lepak in front of the scout den lol. I mean we were just talking and sitting down like nobodys business.
-Theres also this time, when school ended, Mardiana and I plan to walk back home together, but when I met her in front of the school CK and the gang was ready to tease me, making stupid jokes, and wisteling when we started to walk. Omg, this is so embarassing to tell.
PMR? haha, PMR is a big joke, I remember studying very little, and a week before the exams like ck said, we were still lepaking at pyramid.....Sleepovers was held at my house and at night we lepak at mamak. Usualy its Ck, me, farouq and harmeet. We talk about everything.. remember we ordered like belambak giler air kosong? lol
All in all, Seaport thought me a lot of things. But mostly the friendships I developed is simply unforgetable. Truth be told i love Seaport more than I love VI.
When it comes to my times in the Victoria Institution, its a actually a love-hate relationship. I can't hate the school, my father is an ex victorian, so was my grandfather. The school till now still maintain their traditions, and the students they produced are very proud. The school instill the students with egos and that you are the best among the best.
The only down side is, theres the projek bola ppl where these students are taken from various school not for their grades but because of their footbaling skills. They I believe ruined the school.
Interesting experiences in VI? Hmmm, yes, I remember in between classes, my friends and I would go behind the classes (the classes are big u must understand) and smoke. Sometimes behind the scouts den or the cadet's room. I remember, I didnt eat anything yet for breakfast, they offered me a cigarette, took a couple of puffs, and yes u guessed it, i puked. lol
Oh yes theres also the time when a teacher called me up saying I was chosen to deliver a speech to Tun.Dr Mahathir when he visited the school. The whole speech is just basicaly an ass licking lecture about his achivements. The best part of it is when I get to meet and take a picture with him. i shook his hand and he told me it was a good speech. You have no idea what I felt back then, it was like my dream come true. I also got a sijil signed by him. Then theres also playing rugby againts RMC, which my senior sampai patah kaki. They were fearsome i tell u. We lost though.
Hostel was a huge character building lesson. I understand now why ppl who grow up in hostel are so close to each other. I mean standing up to seniors needs numbers, u need friends, u definitely cant live without them. We use to sneak out, go to CCs or go to Target where we played snooker. Sneaking out from hostel 2 oclock in the middle of the night, let me tell u was one hell of an experience. I went through a lot of bad times in Hostel, but now, thinking back about it, I love every moment of it.Overall VI was a place where I actually had Malay friends. I thought the non-malays there was sombong and arrogant so I didnt hang out with them. I also mixed with in with a lot of bad crowd. Lepaking in the middle of the night in KL, is seriously no joke. I told myself to never travel that path again. VI is full of traditions, pride and being the best, I enjoyed it nevertheless.
The thing I realized is that, its not the schools you go to, or what environment u were in, but its the people that you meet is what makes your school days interesting. They are the ones u meet everyday. When people tell you they miss their school days, I think what they really mean is that they miss their friends.
I guess, everyone needs to be loved, noticed and accepted.
Friday, November 10, 2006
guy,ck here
i have a good idea,u guys should post something tht u guys cant forget during ur school days better than those lyrics tht ppl wont even read it.
for me,yesterday was the last day of school in smk sri permata.Yup it was sad but i dnt really feel it yesterday because we hug,we tell how much we gonna miss them n all but spm jumpa lagi haha.So for me the actual last day of school is the last day of spm.And yes i really gonna miss those ppl in school.I really regret tht i didnt keep in touch with my primary friends which is some still in the same school.Sam reminded me tht we're known each other for 11 years.same as jerrie. im really gonna miss those bunch of ppl.huhu.Harris said "thnks for all the good times we shared",i was really touched when he said tht n yup i wanna thnk everyone too.
one of the good memories i had was in form 3 where we skipped classes so much til teacher dnt even know we're actually in 3b(best class ever).our class monitor(naif) cover our ass each time we;re out of class hhehe good job! farouq did the same thing in form 4 n got fired!lol!i remembered how we still go out the til the middle of the night when pmr is in one week.lol.
farouq reminds me yeaterday about wat azhar said in form 3:
azhar:class,mane chee keat?
class:dier takde cikgu
azhar:nasib baik.bagus,kite sambung pelajaran.
i was like laughin my ass out!hhaha
guys here's my post about things i cant forget during school days.. post urs.
ck-lots of love!
i have a good idea,u guys should post something tht u guys cant forget during ur school days better than those lyrics tht ppl wont even read it.
for me,yesterday was the last day of school in smk sri permata.Yup it was sad but i dnt really feel it yesterday because we hug,we tell how much we gonna miss them n all but spm jumpa lagi haha.So for me the actual last day of school is the last day of spm.And yes i really gonna miss those ppl in school.I really regret tht i didnt keep in touch with my primary friends which is some still in the same school.Sam reminded me tht we're known each other for 11 years.same as jerrie. im really gonna miss those bunch of ppl.huhu.Harris said "thnks for all the good times we shared",i was really touched when he said tht n yup i wanna thnk everyone too.
one of the good memories i had was in form 3 where we skipped classes so much til teacher dnt even know we're actually in 3b(best class ever).our class monitor(naif) cover our ass each time we;re out of class hhehe good job! farouq did the same thing in form 4 n got fired!lol!i remembered how we still go out the til the middle of the night when pmr is in one week.lol.
farouq reminds me yeaterday about wat azhar said in form 3:
azhar:class,mane chee keat?
class:dier takde cikgu
azhar:nasib baik.bagus,kite sambung pelajaran.
i was like laughin my ass out!hhaha
guys here's my post about things i cant forget during school days.. post urs.
ck-lots of love!
Thursday, November 09, 2006
The Unforgiven II
Lay beside me,
tell me what they've done
Speak the words I wanna hear,
to make my demons run
The door is locked now,
but it's open if you're true
If you can understand the me,
than I can understand the you
Lay beside me,
under wicked sky
The black of day,
dark of night,
we share this paralyze
The door cracks open,
but there's no sun shining through
Black heart scarring darker still,
but there's no sun shining throughNo,
there's no sun shining throughNo,
there's no sun shining...
What I've felt
, what I've known
Turn the pages,
turn the stone
Behind the door,
should I open it for you....
What I've felt,
what I've known
Sick and tired,
I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?
Lay beside me,
this won't hurt I swear
She loves me not,
she loves me still,
but she'll never love again
She lay beside me,
But she'll be there when I'm gone
Black heart scarring darker still,
yes she'll be there when I'm gone
Yes, she'll be there when I'm gone
Dead sure she'll be there...
What I've felt,
what I've known
Turn the pages,
turn the stone
Behind the door,
should I open it for you....
What I've felt,
what I've known
Sick and tired,
I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?
Lay beside me,
tell me what I've done
The door is closed,
so are you're eyes
But now I see the sun,
now I see the sun
Yes now I see it
What I've felt,
what I've known
Turn the pages,
turn the stone
Behind the door,
should I open it for you....
What I've felt,
what I've known
Sick and tired,
I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits,The one who waits for you....
Oh what I've felt,
what I've known
Turn the pages,
turn the stone
Behind the door,
should I open it for you....
(So I dub thee unforgiven....)
Oh, what I've felt....Oh, what I've known....I take this key (never free...)
And I bury it (never me...) in you
Because you're unforgiven too....Never free....Never me....'Cause you're unforgiven too....Oh
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
Home Sweet Home
You know I'm a dreamer
But my heart's of gold
I had to run away high
So I wouldn't come home low
Just when things went right
It doesn't mean they were always wrong
Just take this song and you'll never feel
Left all alone
Take me to your heart
Feel me in your bones
Just one more night
And I'm comin' off this
Long & winding road
I'm on my way
Well I'm on my way
Home sweet home
Tonight tonight
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home sweet home
You know that I seem
To make romantic dreams
Up in lights, fallin' off
The silver screen
My heart's like an open book
For the whole world to read
Sometimes nothing-keeps me together
At the seams
I'm on my way
Well I'm on my way
Home sweet home
Tonight tonight
I'm on my way
Just set me free
Home sweet home
You know I'm a dreamer
But my heart's of gold
I had to run away high
So I wouldn't come home low
Just when things went right
It doesn't mean they were always wrong
Just take this song and you'll never feel
Left all alone
Take me to your heart
Feel me in your bones
Just one more night
And I'm comin' off this
Long & winding road
I'm on my way
Well I'm on my way
Home sweet home
Tonight tonight
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home sweet home
You know that I seem
To make romantic dreams
Up in lights, fallin' off
The silver screen
My heart's like an open book
For the whole world to read
Sometimes nothing-keeps me together
At the seams
I'm on my way
Well I'm on my way
Home sweet home
Tonight tonight
I'm on my way
Just set me free
Home sweet home
Monday, November 06, 2006
New Poll
Naif
I was too lazy to change the poll, but now I have. So go check it out and vote.
Last week's poll question was: If Farouq was in the series One Tree Hill, who would he be?
Many of you voted for "himself" and "whitey.
Guess Farouq should be himself. Coz dier kan dah "happening" and "hip". But come to think of it, Whitey and Farouq does have a lot in common.......go figure!
Neways, yesterday was Farouq's open house, enjoyed myself there, and the food was good too. kudos to him.
Buh Bye. PS: belajar lah utk spm, dah berape hari lagi tinggal lol
Naif
Naif
I was too lazy to change the poll, but now I have. So go check it out and vote.
Last week's poll question was: If Farouq was in the series One Tree Hill, who would he be?
Many of you voted for "himself" and "whitey.
Guess Farouq should be himself. Coz dier kan dah "happening" and "hip". But come to think of it, Whitey and Farouq does have a lot in common.......go figure!
Neways, yesterday was Farouq's open house, enjoyed myself there, and the food was good too. kudos to him.
Buh Bye. PS: belajar lah utk spm, dah berape hari lagi tinggal lol
Naif
found on toilet doors and walls..........
A budding poet trying his best...
Here I lie in stinky vapor,
Because some b@stard stole the toilet
paper,
Shall I lie, or shall I linger,
Or shall I be forced to use my finger.
Before he graduated to be a poet, he
wrote this...
Here I sit
Broken hearted
Tried to sh*t
But only farted
Someone who had a different experience
wrote,
You're lucky
You had your chance
I tried to fart,
And sh*t my pants!
Perhaps it's true that people find
inspiration in
toilets.
I came here
To sh*t and stink,
But all I do
Is sit and think.
There are also people who come in for a
different
purpose...
Some come here to sit and think,
Some come here to sh*t and stink,
But I come here to scratch my balls,
And read the bullsh*t on the walls...
Toilets walls also double as job
advertisement
space.......
(written high upon the wall)
If you can piss above this line, the
Singapore Fire
Department wants you.
Ministry of Environment advertisement.
We aim to please!
You aim too! Please
On the inside of a toilet door:
Patrons are requested to remain seated
throughout the entire performance.
And finally, this should teach some a
lesson... Sign
seen at a restaurant:
The hands that clean these toilets also
make your
food...please aim properly.
syark
A budding poet trying his best...
Here I lie in stinky vapor,
Because some b@stard stole the toilet
paper,
Shall I lie, or shall I linger,
Or shall I be forced to use my finger.
Before he graduated to be a poet, he
wrote this...
Here I sit
Broken hearted
Tried to sh*t
But only farted
Someone who had a different experience
wrote,
You're lucky
You had your chance
I tried to fart,
And sh*t my pants!
Perhaps it's true that people find
inspiration in
toilets.
I came here
To sh*t and stink,
But all I do
Is sit and think.
There are also people who come in for a
different
purpose...
Some come here to sit and think,
Some come here to sh*t and stink,
But I come here to scratch my balls,
And read the bullsh*t on the walls...
Toilets walls also double as job
advertisement
space.......
(written high upon the wall)
If you can piss above this line, the
Singapore Fire
Department wants you.
Ministry of Environment advertisement.
We aim to please!
You aim too! Please
On the inside of a toilet door:
Patrons are requested to remain seated
throughout the entire performance.
And finally, this should teach some a
lesson... Sign
seen at a restaurant:
The hands that clean these toilets also
make your
food...please aim properly.
syark
Saturday, November 04, 2006
We few, We happy few, We band of Brothers
Naif
Looking at those pics ck put up makes my eyes watery. SPM isnt over yet, but I still feel the sadness. I watch the pics and something pierces my heart. Guys, seriously, your gonna make me cry.
Sometimes i do regret leaving Seaport, but I dont want to look back over my shoulders into the past, i dont want to live with regrets. But thats the way it is. Pictures tend to make u think dont they? They silence u, makes u speechless. All these pics are definitely worth a thousand words.
May our friendship last till the end of time.
Naif
Naif
Looking at those pics ck put up makes my eyes watery. SPM isnt over yet, but I still feel the sadness. I watch the pics and something pierces my heart. Guys, seriously, your gonna make me cry.
Sometimes i do regret leaving Seaport, but I dont want to look back over my shoulders into the past, i dont want to live with regrets. But thats the way it is. Pictures tend to make u think dont they? They silence u, makes u speechless. All these pics are definitely worth a thousand words.
May our friendship last till the end of time.
Naif
Friday, November 03, 2006
hey hey,hmm school days is ending so soon! To be really honest,im startin to miss it now eventhough it still haven end yet.Remember guys when we were in form 3?we still go out like every night,stayin up so late jus to talk crap with each other.. tht time pmr is like so near somemore.. haha.. really miss those time..evryhting chged when everyone is like moving here n there,getting new frens n leave the old ones behind. I jus dnt want it to happen again after spm. good luck for spm ppl!fight those evil together!
guys promise me tht we'll keep in touch no matter wat happen.
keep this friendship til we die.
ck
guys promise me tht we'll keep in touch no matter wat happen.
keep this friendship til we die.
ck
hey hey,naif thx so much for the Rockyou.com thing.It helped alot. I was so lazy to post those pics coz i have to upload it one by one n it'll take damn long to upload everything..btw,its almost end of our school days,so ive decided to take those pics in school n show it to u all. enjoy. naif u should hve come.
there's more pics to come,the other memory card is with syak, so syak u knw wat to do..
chiowz, ck.
there's more pics to come,the other memory card is with syak, so syak u knw wat to do..
chiowz, ck.
Thursday, November 02, 2006
Just a lot of random bullshit
So how are u guys? James hardly heard any news from you. Jason's gone AWOL, probably studying for SPM, good luck to u :P
ME-well the progress with getting in touch with former friends have been good, currently im trying to get hold of this girl I met years and years ago, dating back from Japan. We were schoolmates in JIS. She too looks very grown up now. As for clare, my guess is that shes very busy with things. But all in all, everyday the memories just keeps on coming back, and everytime I think about it I have these feeling in my gut that pauses me and my mind wanders everywhere. Nostalgia, nostalgia, nostalgia....
As for other news, my brother didnt pay the astro bills and now its cut off. But on the bright side now I can really focus on my studies. I hate to say this but I just have to:
SPM IS JUST 2 WEEKS AWAY! HAHAHA.
I love doing that. But because of the astro thing, I'm missing out a lot, like Arsenal's draw againts CSKA moscow and One tree hill.....somebody has to keep me updated.
Just yesterday my brother and I had this long chat. Our conversationg was deep man, I mean this one was no holds barred. Both of us let go of everything, something that seldom happens. It seems that my brother got an offer from Coventry University UK. He said hes seriously considering it, because he cant stand UITM. UiTM is full of shit, the lectures suck balls more than Pamela Anderson and Jenna Jameson put together. He cant stand it. But at the same time he was too afraid to tell my father about the offer. Hes afraid it might widen the rift he already has with my father. Hes scared that my dad would say no.
I told him, I didnt like seeing my brother and my dad having this gap. Its breaking up the family. I was acting so childish and the typical younger brother, I felt so lame but at the same time I was sad. Serious man, that night was something.
You guys are so lucky to have your family around.
K....thats it, chiow guys.
So how are u guys? James hardly heard any news from you. Jason's gone AWOL, probably studying for SPM, good luck to u :P
ME-well the progress with getting in touch with former friends have been good, currently im trying to get hold of this girl I met years and years ago, dating back from Japan. We were schoolmates in JIS. She too looks very grown up now. As for clare, my guess is that shes very busy with things. But all in all, everyday the memories just keeps on coming back, and everytime I think about it I have these feeling in my gut that pauses me and my mind wanders everywhere. Nostalgia, nostalgia, nostalgia....
As for other news, my brother didnt pay the astro bills and now its cut off. But on the bright side now I can really focus on my studies. I hate to say this but I just have to:
SPM IS JUST 2 WEEKS AWAY! HAHAHA.
I love doing that. But because of the astro thing, I'm missing out a lot, like Arsenal's draw againts CSKA moscow and One tree hill.....somebody has to keep me updated.
Just yesterday my brother and I had this long chat. Our conversationg was deep man, I mean this one was no holds barred. Both of us let go of everything, something that seldom happens. It seems that my brother got an offer from Coventry University UK. He said hes seriously considering it, because he cant stand UITM. UiTM is full of shit, the lectures suck balls more than Pamela Anderson and Jenna Jameson put together. He cant stand it. But at the same time he was too afraid to tell my father about the offer. Hes afraid it might widen the rift he already has with my father. Hes scared that my dad would say no.
I told him, I didnt like seeing my brother and my dad having this gap. Its breaking up the family. I was acting so childish and the typical younger brother, I felt so lame but at the same time I was sad. Serious man, that night was something.
You guys are so lucky to have your family around.
K....thats it, chiow guys.
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
Jakarta International School
Naif
Have you ever had friendships so strong that once you are seperated, then only you realized how much you miss each other? Then when you meet them years and years later, nostalagia hits back at you and you burst into tears? heres the story....
I was at JIS for 5 years. I had my primary school education there. You see, I love international school, JIS was my favourite. Till today I still cant get over it. Its like my first crush. I love the school so much that it affects me today. Everytime I day dream, my mind wanders to this place, I remember the times I spent, the friendships I developed, the nice teachers, everything. Whats so special about JIS you ask? The people. The people are soo fucking nice. You meet people ALL over the world, all races, all religions, all traditions, it was just fucking incredible.
My last year at international school was at grade5 which is the same as standard5. Our class was very special, we knew each other, and we were so close. To make a long story short we were very close. Then I went back to Malaysia... The day before yesterday I decided to register at JIS alumni at their official website. I went to the directory with my JIS yearbook in my other hand I searched for former classmates. I couldnt find any of them untill I found: Clare Thatcher. She put her email, so I mailed. At this moment I was so fucking excited, you just have no idea. I was thinking "damn i bet she has friendster". I quickly went to friendster and tried finding her name, and what luck, I found her.
I look at her pics and my eyes got watery, dont ask why, because even I dont know the answer. Maybe because she looks exactly the same except shes ssoo big now. Shes soo hot that I was drooling. My mind was running all over the place, i couldnt focus. I knew it was her because everything about JIS is still fresh in my mind. i could tell she that she doesnt update her friendster regularly, so I went to myspace and searched for her. Again I found her profile. I looked all her pics, again nostalagia hits me. The memories came back, i was excited and tearful at the same time. I couldnt explain my feelings.
I was in a state of euphoria. I was in cloud nine. I msg her like so:
Hey,
I'm using my friend's myspace, I dont have one, but I have friendster though. Look me up there. Anyway, I'm not sure if you remember but I'm naif shazili, you can check me up in the yearbook. We were in grade5 together, miss jone's class right? I seriously miss those days. I still remember you had this crush on jonathan raho.err, I emailed you a lot of time but it got bounced back. so sorry for that. neways, keep in touch k? heres my email: xxx@hotmail.com
she replied:
OMG heeey!!! of course i remember you Naif. And excuse me, john raho liked me too lol. how is everything, where are u now?
This is what I replied:
so u have msn? i got so many questions....
Her reply:
i just added u to my msn
We chatted for so long. Most of the entire converstaion consists of like "how are u" "where are u now" " what school are u in" "remember so and so?" " they still know u naif".I was soooo fucking excited man. I asked her so many questions. i found out that most of my friends are still there in JIS and they all still remember me! shes giving my contacts all my former classmates. I cant wait. It appears that they have reunions in Jakarta every year. One of these days I have to go.
most of you I know wont be able to relate to this story. But imagine if you were in my place. We were so close to each other, and for me, i thought i was the only one who felt this special bond. When I ask clare if she felt it too, she said yes. In fact all my friends did. Everybody who went to JIS says the experience they had there was unforgetable. the thing I want to point out is this, guys, ck, farouq, syark, james, and gang, pls never loose each other.
To all my JIS friends- I love u
Naif
Have you ever had friendships so strong that once you are seperated, then only you realized how much you miss each other? Then when you meet them years and years later, nostalagia hits back at you and you burst into tears? heres the story....
I was at JIS for 5 years. I had my primary school education there. You see, I love international school, JIS was my favourite. Till today I still cant get over it. Its like my first crush. I love the school so much that it affects me today. Everytime I day dream, my mind wanders to this place, I remember the times I spent, the friendships I developed, the nice teachers, everything. Whats so special about JIS you ask? The people. The people are soo fucking nice. You meet people ALL over the world, all races, all religions, all traditions, it was just fucking incredible.
My last year at international school was at grade5 which is the same as standard5. Our class was very special, we knew each other, and we were so close. To make a long story short we were very close. Then I went back to Malaysia... The day before yesterday I decided to register at JIS alumni at their official website. I went to the directory with my JIS yearbook in my other hand I searched for former classmates. I couldnt find any of them untill I found: Clare Thatcher. She put her email, so I mailed. At this moment I was so fucking excited, you just have no idea. I was thinking "damn i bet she has friendster". I quickly went to friendster and tried finding her name, and what luck, I found her.
I look at her pics and my eyes got watery, dont ask why, because even I dont know the answer. Maybe because she looks exactly the same except shes ssoo big now. Shes soo hot that I was drooling. My mind was running all over the place, i couldnt focus. I knew it was her because everything about JIS is still fresh in my mind. i could tell she that she doesnt update her friendster regularly, so I went to myspace and searched for her. Again I found her profile. I looked all her pics, again nostalagia hits me. The memories came back, i was excited and tearful at the same time. I couldnt explain my feelings.
I was in a state of euphoria. I was in cloud nine. I msg her like so:
Hey,
I'm using my friend's myspace, I dont have one, but I have friendster though. Look me up there. Anyway, I'm not sure if you remember but I'm naif shazili, you can check me up in the yearbook. We were in grade5 together, miss jone's class right? I seriously miss those days. I still remember you had this crush on jonathan raho.err, I emailed you a lot of time but it got bounced back. so sorry for that. neways, keep in touch k? heres my email: xxx@hotmail.com
she replied:
OMG heeey!!! of course i remember you Naif. And excuse me, john raho liked me too lol. how is everything, where are u now?
This is what I replied:
so u have msn? i got so many questions....
Her reply:
i just added u to my msn
We chatted for so long. Most of the entire converstaion consists of like "how are u" "where are u now" " what school are u in" "remember so and so?" " they still know u naif".I was soooo fucking excited man. I asked her so many questions. i found out that most of my friends are still there in JIS and they all still remember me! shes giving my contacts all my former classmates. I cant wait. It appears that they have reunions in Jakarta every year. One of these days I have to go.
most of you I know wont be able to relate to this story. But imagine if you were in my place. We were so close to each other, and for me, i thought i was the only one who felt this special bond. When I ask clare if she felt it too, she said yes. In fact all my friends did. Everybody who went to JIS says the experience they had there was unforgetable. the thing I want to point out is this, guys, ck, farouq, syark, james, and gang, pls never loose each other.
To all my JIS friends- I love u
to : james and drummers
yes. i would love to jam with u. but im not sure what genre of music u playing.
btw, we need drummer in my band. so, i f u dont mind, u can play drum. (:
my band's influence more to scremo. like underoath and static lullaby. but we also jam metal songs from band avenged sevenfold. unholy confession, chapter 4 and so on. we dint jam songs from their new album, city of evil coz damn f**king hard. u can call me at my num. 0123411842
and to those who can play drum quite good, my band looking for a drummer. but we will active after spm. dowh. hahahaa.
anyone intersted?? contact me at my num. 0123411842 or at myspace : www.myspace.com/syark89 or at friendster : syak_was_here@yahoo.co.uk
(: enjoi musix
lol
syark.Dream.chaser
yes. i would love to jam with u. but im not sure what genre of music u playing.
btw, we need drummer in my band. so, i f u dont mind, u can play drum. (:
my band's influence more to scremo. like underoath and static lullaby. but we also jam metal songs from band avenged sevenfold. unholy confession, chapter 4 and so on. we dint jam songs from their new album, city of evil coz damn f**king hard. u can call me at my num. 0123411842
and to those who can play drum quite good, my band looking for a drummer. but we will active after spm. dowh. hahahaa.
anyone intersted?? contact me at my num. 0123411842 or at myspace : www.myspace.com/syark89 or at friendster : syak_was_here@yahoo.co.uk
(: enjoi musix
lol
syark.Dream.chaser
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