a bird, a plane?
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for mister rogerger, who somehow or rather thinks our class blog is very damn BORING (!), i shall type a long ( not so lah ) essay for you. but to start off with, i have absolutely no idea what to write about so don't mind if i type out nonsense.
once upon a time, there was this young boy. he's not that tall nor is he that short. perhaps, he is just a little short compared to the other boys in his class. he has a pair of small slit eyes. sometimes, you wonder whether he can see the world outside like how you do with your own eyes. when the exams are coming nearer and nearer, he will get paranoid and starts asking all the silly questions. he gets so worried that you might think that he is hyperventilating. he gets you confused too, so confused that you have to stop for 5 minutes and re-read your notes. at times, he asks you questions that you don't know and then you get scared as well. you might have a picture of him in your mind, all tense and pacing up and down the hallway, asking gazillion questions to everyone that passes by. well, you have this perception that he is the noisy and outspoken type, am i wrong? but in fact, this young boy doesn't talk as much in class. sitting right at the front, he keeps quiet throughout lessons, and will occasionally ask questions to the teacher personally when he feels there is a need. anyway, you could have guessed this person right and i shall stop typing nonsense now because i would like to sleeeep. oh wait, i cannot. i have class at night. boohoo.
the forth level is where we stand. forty two students in a class full of wonder.
just walk, find the class with the red tag, and you're right at our doorstep.
we are from different aspects of life. yet, fate brought us together and made us stronger.
we are never strong to begin with, BUT what makes us special is that
WE BELIEVE!
03 January: Kun Da
09 January: Zhen Rui
16 January: Pit Soon
29 January: Eugene
05 February: Clive
06 February: Pei Yen
11 February: Syahirah
14 February: Abdul Haifz
27 February: George
05 March: Keng Wee
14 March: Xuan Yu
22 March: Ms Yeo
23 March: Isaac
18 April: Yunhui
14 May: Jia Zhi
25 May: Jared
31 May: Leonard
12 June: Alice
16 June: Mr Koh
13 July: Haiqel
27 July: Yu Tze
30 July: Aisyah
13 August: Aileen
14 August: Salihin
16 August: Shakilah
17 August: Syairah
22 August: Hui Sian
02 September: Timothy
11 September: Wan Lin
18 September: May
21 September: Kenneth
25 September: Yili
26 September: Han Yang
28 September: Roger
01 October: Stella
03 October: Ain
06 October: Zheng Chuan
08 October: Geng Lin
21 October: Felicia
24 October: Iskandar
25 November: Joey
17 December: Shu Fen
18 December: Hafizuddin
21 December: Jaime
for mister rogerger, who somehow or rather thinks our class blog is very damn BORING (!), i shall type a long ( not so lah ) essay for you. but to start off with, i have absolutely no idea what to write about so don't mind if i type out nonsense.
once upon a time, there was this young boy. he's not that tall nor is he that short. perhaps, he is just a little short compared to the other boys in his class. he has a pair of small slit eyes. sometimes, you wonder whether he can see the world outside like how you do with your own eyes. when the exams are coming nearer and nearer, he will get paranoid and starts asking all the silly questions. he gets so worried that you might think that he is hyperventilating. he gets you confused too, so confused that you have to stop for 5 minutes and re-read your notes. at times, he asks you questions that you don't know and then you get scared as well. you might have a picture of him in your mind, all tense and pacing up and down the hallway, asking gazillion questions to everyone that passes by. well, you have this perception that he is the noisy and outspoken type, am i wrong? but in fact, this young boy doesn't talk as much in class. sitting right at the front, he keeps quiet throughout lessons, and will occasionally ask questions to the teacher personally when he feels there is a need. anyway, you could have guessed this person right and i shall stop typing nonsense now because i would like to sleeeep. oh wait, i cannot. i have class at night. boohoo.
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