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Naadhirah Razak turns 15 on the 29th of April.

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recap

assalaamualaikum,


the three days of school flew by faaast. so.


wednesday; back to school after our CNY holidays! all i remember on this day is our CCA. haha. the last hour of school we were all brought to the theatrette. since the secfours were there too it was superpacked. before that the secfours hadn't been joining us for CCA. some students had to sit on the stairs because of them. hahaha XD


so yeah, mr M told us about our upcoming sports events, what games we will be playing, were our Inter-House Games will be held.. blahblahblah. and yay, sec1 girls will be playing Badminton! gerek ah! rindu seh maen. haha.


thursday; after school, i tagged along with my parents and sister to TKC. she wanted to by a jubah for her mukhaiyyam on friday. TKC was super empty seh. brp org je ade kt situ. lol. so anyway, there were some people, most probably teenagers, were performing that.. lion dance thingamajig. so anyway, it turns out that most of the ones performing were actually malays. and it's supposed to be a Chinese thing. i was really like, what happened seh?


anyway, i was at the second floor and there were two guys - MATS - who were holding the lion thing. they were walking in my direction. then the one in front, he went towards me and sticked his tongue out ( he had piercings on his tounge and lower lip ) and sorta.. shook the lion's face in front of mine. the guy behind him said, "takot takot takot," and i was like.. -_____-" so i just gave them a pathetic smile, rolled my eyes and walked away. they were lame.


got home, blahblahblah.


friday; haha. friday gerek! from the start of school to the end! lol. kak kira gave me her My Story book by Dave Pelzer, it was all three books by him in one. A Boy Called 'It', The Lost Boy and A Man Named Dave. I'd read the first book and couldnt find the rest. she told me that she had the book tp da berzaman tk pegang so she wanted to give it to me. so the baek one riteee? kasi just like that seh. haha, thanks again kak kira! :D


anyway, we had Arabic Programme for our first period. sec4 andalusia's turn to perform. haha when it was iswandi and nufail's turn.. like ohmygodddd. iswandi was shakingg! we could seriously see that he was nervous seh. he held his script in his hand and it was shaking uncontrollably. like kesian kaaaan? haha. and the last part.. hahaha XD they acted out their own fairytail.. and nufail acted as a girl!! hahahaha XD it was superhilarious sehh, when the other guys were like, hugging-hugging him and all.. then the last part they did it like Cinderella, only they used a songkok. the guys lined up in a row and one by one nufail tested out to see which one the songkok belonged to.. hahahaha XD and dayat was the one! LOL.


so then we had humanities, as pernormal, fun. then recess, and hadith. after hadith was malaaaay. ohmygosh, malay. mr ismam rearranged us! my original seat was at the front row with my ever-rocking table mates, Dian Tho Fytt Aidah. but then mr ismam flashed our seating arrangements on the projector, and i saw that i was moved to the last row with tho.. like what kan? right next to the wastepaper basket plk tu. i didnt want that seat! i loved being in the front row. front row rocks.


so then mr ismam asked the class if we wanted to stay in our current arrangement or move and follow the new one. my gosh, only 9 out of the 35 students wanted to stay! even dian wanted to change to follow the new arrangement. but then again, that wasnt really a surprise since in the new arrangement she would be seating quite close to fatimah, her best friend, so i was like, whatever lah, who was i to tell her what to do, right? so since majority wins, me and tho moved to the last row. it was super cramped super stuffy super annoying and super just-because-we're-tall-doesnt-mean-we're-destined-to-sit-at-the-back-row there. kind of.. merajok-ed and so me and tho, being the estate managers, went to clear and rearrange the shelves.


dian joined us. i guess she felt bad? dont know really. me and tho really werent happy with the seats so we were pretty.. ganas when we removed the files and books from the shelves. heh. so then mr ismam asked me and tho if we wanted to change seats. we had the middle row of the group next to the window. the row infront of us had Fytt, and two rows behind us we'd have Aidah. Dian would be pretty far away. but she'll survive, she has fatimah.


so i was.. partly contented with the seat. i still loved my seat at the first row, but whatever. it was 26 against 9. majority wins, blah blah blah, as long as ( most of ) my classmates are happy.


anyway, then we went for lunch, then contact time, then friday prayers. after that we went back to class. after we read the doa at the corridor ( i saw marsha and she saw me! yay! i waved at her and she waved back :D ) the Decorating Comittee plus some other classmates stayed back to decorate the class. from 2pm to 4.30pm ( for me, i dont know what time the rest went home ) we did the notice boards, did our hadith homework and sang and danced. haha. Dian put on the song Nobody and Amigo on her phone and we sang to it. dian also showed me the lyrics to Micheal Jackson's Beat It. so we had much fun.. took a looooot of pictures. we also got ustaz D to laminate tho's "bismillahirrahmaanirrahim" to put on the whiteboard. thanks ustaz! :)


so yeah, after all that, i went home with daddy.

today; woke up to the vibration of my phone. tho was calling me. "mesti awk tk dtg kn?" i said no cause i didnt know what time and whatever. before i could continue explaining she hung up. pfft. pape ah. then i called dian. explained a little. then hung up. then i msged her. she didnt reply. ske hati lah eh.

after that the day flew by fast.. ate pizza from saprinos or something like that. not all that satisfying. i prefer pizza hut. ^^ watched Whose Line Is It Anyway? ohmygoshhhh. i've missed, like, 7 or 8 episodes in a row seh! so many that i lost count. and since it's time slot is once a week on saturday night, it's pretty hard to catch. :( oh well. at least i caught this one!

okay then, this ends it.
assalaamualaikum!





NaaDear.
P/S Photos coming up soon!
Saturday, January 31, 2009