long awaited and it finnaly came.
HELLO everybody who’s reading this 100th post in this year old blog! Yes, it has been a year since I first posted my first post. Many events, functions, experience, relationship, places, and things I have been through since the first post was posted in the year 2008. Because this is the 100th post, I’ll write a wee bit different than I usually do and for those whose able to read to the very end will know why I wrote this post this way.
This is going to be my longest post that I’ve ever written. Hope you’ll enjoy. Eh, wait, go get yourselves a few snacks .......... done? Ok good. Continue reading.
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On that day, none of my teachers entered the class of 5 Muzaffar except for Ustaz Rosli. Why did I remember why he came in? It’s because on that day he was teaching us about a subtopic on marriage. Ish3, *geleng kepala*. I know you young readers can’t wait to enter form5 and learn about this topic, ain’t I right? Haha. Suddenly, in the middle of the lesson, he made a few summaries about the love lives of students in his class, including me. When he said his view about me, I laughed out loud because some of his words were true. Hahahaha! I won’t write his statement in this blog. Wanna know so badly, ask any student in his class that day. The school hours ended as usual, boring. I couldn’t wait to go home and go to the field, to play the know well known sport in a few countries, RUBGY. Usually, we would play rugby TOUCH (a form of rugby where you just have to tap the person on the body and the person is considered tackled), but on that ‘marvellous’ day, we all decided to play the true form of rugby (the one where you take someone down with all the force in you). The game was against TEAM OBLONG (as in burger oblong, ijan burger BOO!! haha) and TEAM TEPIAN GELANGGANG (we used to play at the side of the court). We were playing miraculously, my team was losing, all because my team was more to the speed type of team. Then, I heroically forced myself to make a try (a touchdown in rubgy). Passing everyone, gedegang here gedegang there, I made my way through ¾ of the field. Then, the star player of the whole field hade to ruin my run, and he goes by the name of LIBAU! Boo libau!! Haha. He got a hold of me and that made me slow down for a few seconds. That was enough time for his teammates to come and charge me down. After that, all I knew was that I was on the ground. Some people told me that a number of 4 people came to take me down. WTF! Could you send only one? Am I to hard to force down? The good news I received was that BATO got the ball and got a try. I tried to get up. I got up and an electrical impulse of pain jumped to my brain! OUCH! I wasn’t able to play until the end of the match, my team lost. FYI : only a few REAL players of the team came down that day and those who came were injured. *Alasan. Hahaha. Later that night I had tuition. Sat in a chair and when the class was over, I asked Libau about how my leg looked like. His only reaction was “WOHOO, bengkak tu”. Went to my uncle’s for a few minutes and got personal treatment for my beloved leg.
azhar
hisan
muzamil
bato
kasyi, abdullah, ikram
This is going to be my longest post that I’ve ever written. Hope you’ll enjoy. Eh, wait, go get yourselves a few snacks .......... done? Ok good. Continue reading.
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On that day, none of my teachers entered the class of 5 Muzaffar except for Ustaz Rosli. Why did I remember why he came in? It’s because on that day he was teaching us about a subtopic on marriage. Ish3, *geleng kepala*. I know you young readers can’t wait to enter form5 and learn about this topic, ain’t I right? Haha. Suddenly, in the middle of the lesson, he made a few summaries about the love lives of students in his class, including me. When he said his view about me, I laughed out loud because some of his words were true. Hahahaha! I won’t write his statement in this blog. Wanna know so badly, ask any student in his class that day. The school hours ended as usual, boring. I couldn’t wait to go home and go to the field, to play the know well known sport in a few countries, RUBGY. Usually, we would play rugby TOUCH (a form of rugby where you just have to tap the person on the body and the person is considered tackled), but on that ‘marvellous’ day, we all decided to play the true form of rugby (the one where you take someone down with all the force in you). The game was against TEAM OBLONG (as in burger oblong, ijan burger BOO!! haha) and TEAM TEPIAN GELANGGANG (we used to play at the side of the court). We were playing miraculously, my team was losing, all because my team was more to the speed type of team. Then, I heroically forced myself to make a try (a touchdown in rubgy). Passing everyone, gedegang here gedegang there, I made my way through ¾ of the field. Then, the star player of the whole field hade to ruin my run, and he goes by the name of LIBAU! Boo libau!! Haha. He got a hold of me and that made me slow down for a few seconds. That was enough time for his teammates to come and charge me down. After that, all I knew was that I was on the ground. Some people told me that a number of 4 people came to take me down. WTF! Could you send only one? Am I to hard to force down? The good news I received was that BATO got the ball and got a try. I tried to get up. I got up and an electrical impulse of pain jumped to my brain! OUCH! I wasn’t able to play until the end of the match, my team lost. FYI : only a few REAL players of the team came down that day and those who came were injured. *Alasan. Hahaha. Later that night I had tuition. Sat in a chair and when the class was over, I asked Libau about how my leg looked like. His only reaction was “WOHOO, bengkak tu”. Went to my uncle’s for a few minutes and got personal treatment for my beloved leg.
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hisan
muzamil
bato
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I stayed at home like a good sick boy would do. Went to the clinic with my Sister. I waited for to see the doctor or at least until one commercial break of UPIK ABU DAN LAURA, 15 minutes and only met him for less than 5. Hey Doc, can’t you look better at my leg? You can’t just look at it and say “ok, krg saya bagi ubat ni and ni, sapu and jangan main ape slame seminggu.” BOO! At least I got myself a role of bandage.
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To continue my education, I went to school. Unlucky me, I learned nothing that day. Only got a new time table, which I don’t know where it is. The question of the day was “ turun rugby tak petang ni?” BOO you all! Hahaha. Surprisingly, I did go to the field but I DID NOT play. Clear enough? I just sat at the side and looked at how we actually play this ‘brains, speed and technique’ game. Sat at the side, laugh a wee bit and went back home on Bato’s MOTORCYCLE! Don’t worry, I didn’t use my legs at all that evening.
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That was the date for the last day I saw the indo kids in Malaysia. It all happened at night. Bato, Muzammil and I went to PZ for the sending of indo kids (PROGRAM PETUKARAN PELAJAR). We arrived a bit late(pendatang kurang izin), during the ‘jing-jing-ma-jing-jing’ song. Muzammil and I got bored waiting outside for the song to end, so we did the ‘haka’ during the song was played and it fit perfectly. Hahaha. It was the LOL moment of the night. After waiting Bato to fix his hair, we saw ‘something’ coming for the shadows of the night. We were like “wei2, ade bende oh kat situ, ape bende tu, tinggi smacam je?” It became clearer as ‘it’ got under a spotlight. It was no other then our good friend IKRAM. HAHA. No hard feelings dude (as if he reads this blog, and that would be a total THRILLER) hahaha :D. The night was filled with presentation from the indon kids and a few from students from PZ. Fadhil as usual WOW-ed me with his drum skills. He really could ‘BEAT IT’. The show that really got my attention was the one where they played with the plates. They went everywhere with the plates. Yeah, I know, it a bit dull if you just play with plates but I don’t know if this was in the plan but a few plates were smashed at the end. KADASH, KADABONG,KABUSH!! WOW! Haha. At the end, there was a little dance for everybody who wanted to. We went to the front but too segan. Then a brother came and pulled each and everyone to boggy woggy. We didn’t know what to do. Some tried to do the smooth criminal, some did the shuffle, some just stood still. I then got an idea to do the ‘MOSH’ dance. Did it for a few seconds and soon to realise that my leg was still in pain. ARGH!! BOO you extra dose of adrenaline. haha :D We then went outside for the last minutes before we had to go home. Snapped a few pictures. I didn’t bring my camera because it wasn’t my event and furthermore, I was a bit shy to be the only guy with the big and chunky DSLR. We gave the indon kids a RUGBY ball filled with our signatures and I gave Rahma a punch on the shoulder because he was asking it for some time. Hugged here hugged there and then we went home. Thanks indon boys and girls for the experience. I hope you guys would still play rugby there.
sorry but i only remember the guys names :fadhil, jordy and rahma
I stayed at home like a good sick boy would do. Went to the clinic with my Sister. I waited for to see the doctor or at least until one commercial break of UPIK ABU DAN LAURA, 15 minutes and only met him for less than 5. Hey Doc, can’t you look better at my leg? You can’t just look at it and say “ok, krg saya bagi ubat ni and ni, sapu and jangan main ape slame seminggu.” BOO! At least I got myself a role of bandage.
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To continue my education, I went to school. Unlucky me, I learned nothing that day. Only got a new time table, which I don’t know where it is. The question of the day was “ turun rugby tak petang ni?” BOO you all! Hahaha. Surprisingly, I did go to the field but I DID NOT play. Clear enough? I just sat at the side and looked at how we actually play this ‘brains, speed and technique’ game. Sat at the side, laugh a wee bit and went back home on Bato’s MOTORCYCLE! Don’t worry, I didn’t use my legs at all that evening.
040709
That was the date for the last day I saw the indo kids in Malaysia. It all happened at night. Bato, Muzammil and I went to PZ for the sending of indo kids (PROGRAM PETUKARAN PELAJAR). We arrived a bit late(pendatang kurang izin), during the ‘jing-jing-ma-jing-jing’ song. Muzammil and I got bored waiting outside for the song to end, so we did the ‘haka’ during the song was played and it fit perfectly. Hahaha. It was the LOL moment of the night. After waiting Bato to fix his hair, we saw ‘something’ coming for the shadows of the night. We were like “wei2, ade bende oh kat situ, ape bende tu, tinggi smacam je?” It became clearer as ‘it’ got under a spotlight. It was no other then our good friend IKRAM. HAHA. No hard feelings dude (as if he reads this blog, and that would be a total THRILLER) hahaha :D. The night was filled with presentation from the indon kids and a few from students from PZ. Fadhil as usual WOW-ed me with his drum skills. He really could ‘BEAT IT’. The show that really got my attention was the one where they played with the plates. They went everywhere with the plates. Yeah, I know, it a bit dull if you just play with plates but I don’t know if this was in the plan but a few plates were smashed at the end. KADASH, KADABONG,KABUSH!! WOW! Haha. At the end, there was a little dance for everybody who wanted to. We went to the front but too segan. Then a brother came and pulled each and everyone to boggy woggy. We didn’t know what to do. Some tried to do the smooth criminal, some did the shuffle, some just stood still. I then got an idea to do the ‘MOSH’ dance. Did it for a few seconds and soon to realise that my leg was still in pain. ARGH!! BOO you extra dose of adrenaline. haha :D We then went outside for the last minutes before we had to go home. Snapped a few pictures. I didn’t bring my camera because it wasn’t my event and furthermore, I was a bit shy to be the only guy with the big and chunky DSLR. We gave the indon kids a RUGBY ball filled with our signatures and I gave Rahma a punch on the shoulder because he was asking it for some time. Hugged here hugged there and then we went home. Thanks indon boys and girls for the experience. I hope you guys would still play rugby there.
sorry but i only remember the guys names :fadhil, jordy and rahma
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU NINA!
Today was my youngest sister’s birthday. As usual, the b-day was organised by the senior of FABAS, my oldest sister, NurFathiahMohdBadawi. A few games were played such as the balloon tossing, balloon popping, musical chairs, and so on. The cake was specially made for my sister by my mom’s friend. Thank You. Yup, I know that some of my mom’s staff members are reading this blog. Thanks again for doing so. Had a good time Nina? I hope you did. Love you lots.
balloon tossing
jumping for joy
special cake made for you Nina
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU NINA!
Today was my youngest sister’s birthday. As usual, the b-day was organised by the senior of FABAS, my oldest sister, NurFathiahMohdBadawi. A few games were played such as the balloon tossing, balloon popping, musical chairs, and so on. The cake was specially made for my sister by my mom’s friend. Thank You. Yup, I know that some of my mom’s staff members are reading this blog. Thanks again for doing so. Had a good time Nina? I hope you did. Love you lots.
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“perhatian kepada kelas-kelas menengah rendah, hari ini akan di adakan sesi fotogafi untuk majalah sekolah”
WTF!? Wasn’t it supposed to be next week? WTF! HADUAI!! After the assembly, the some of the KSF members gathered. Got 7 chairs and started to snap pictures. We started with the form 1. Man, their faces were so SUCI. None of the ‘otak senior’ yet. Hahaha. The form 1’s formal went smoothly but they had no clue about how to do their candid picture. I had to think special posses for a few classes. I’m not that creative to think amazing creations in a short period of time. For those who got my ideas, thanks for cooperating. Next were the forms 2s. Theirs went so fast that I couldn’t remember any memories with them. After two came 3! Theirs were the hardest because it was blazing hot! Argh! Good thing I got my hands on an umbrella. The day ended with the CREW’s photo shoot.
“perhatian kepada kelas-kelas menengah rendah, hari ini akan di adakan sesi fotogafi untuk majalah sekolah”
WTF!? Wasn’t it supposed to be next week? WTF! HADUAI!! After the assembly, the some of the KSF members gathered. Got 7 chairs and started to snap pictures. We started with the form 1. Man, their faces were so SUCI. None of the ‘otak senior’ yet. Hahaha. The form 1’s formal went smoothly but they had no clue about how to do their candid picture. I had to think special posses for a few classes. I’m not that creative to think amazing creations in a short period of time. For those who got my ideas, thanks for cooperating. Next were the forms 2s. Theirs went so fast that I couldn’t remember any memories with them. After two came 3! Theirs were the hardest because it was blazing hot! Argh! Good thing I got my hands on an umbrella. The day ended with the CREW’s photo shoot.
top row: girl,nadia,qayyum,nina,syamel
second row: felisa,yan,fatin,bed,lah,achi,suhana,shuhada
last row: aezack,izzul,azhar
this is how we arrange the students.
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Loaded with my BIG AND CHUNKY DSLR, I started snapping pictures that day by snapping the pictures of the Georgian Teachers. Their picture was nice. Also thanks to the presence of my DSLR hahaha. bajet! Then continued with the form4s. There weren’t many problems with them. Probably because they wanted to finish quickly and STUDY? Hahahaha as if. Their candid were so so. Not the ho ho. There was one form 3 class that didn’t take their picture yesterday. I could consider themselves lucky because they got to take their picture with the DSLR, which we all know the product from a DSLR is much much better than the ones from a normal digital camera. Their CANDID WAS A WOW-ER! Haha. ‘if you unite, you can overcome the heaviest of obstacles’. I think after 4 is 5? Yes, you are correct Abdullah. I took extra time with the form 5s because I wanted them to have the best picture. Hahaha. Seniority comes with privileges. isn't that true guys? Hahaha. Thank you guys for waiting for a while under the blazing sun. Your pictures are the best I think. Hope you will be pleased with my pictures. Next came the form6A. I liked working with all the classes except for one, they had a teacher who was so F! Can you just shut the H up and let me do my work. ARGH! That really destroyed my day!
thank you teachers for working together!
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Today everything was as usual. Because I was hesitate with my decision on choosing Akmal as the new commander, I did a ‘saringan’ to choose the new commander. The program went smoothly and unsurprisingly, Akmal was still the new commander.
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Today was the Parents Teachers meeting day. I started the day with snapping pictures of the remaining classes that didn’t take their pictures during the two days of the photo shot.
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Today everything was as usual. Because I was hesitate with my decision on choosing Akmal as the new commander, I did a ‘saringan’ to choose the new commander. The program went smoothly and unsurprisingly, Akmal was still the new commander.
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Today was the Parents Teachers meeting day. I started the day with snapping pictures of the remaining classes that didn’t take their pictures during the two days of the photo shot.
saje nak letak gmbr ni. haha. NEW HAIR!! like it? hahaha
Then, the swarm of parents came. As usual, my parents didn’t come. No need to sympathise. That is the perks of having a relative in the school. Thank you Mak Ngah. Went home early that day. 1330 to be exact. What I did at school that day you asked? I edited a few faces. Shira, you are lucky to have me as one of you photographers. Haha. Wanna know why? I changed your face. MUAHAHAH!! And I made a class filled with LIBAUs!! Hahaha.
class 5 LIBAU
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School? ZzZzZzZzs. The highlight was that I ate the OBLONG burger for the second time. Azhar taught me steps on how to eat this Humongous Burger! Haha. Step 1: put it vertically on the plate. Step 2: open your mouth a big as possible. Step 3: ENJOY! Hahaha. Guess what? I works! Hahaha.
I got this SMS just as entered the school gate.
I think that’s enough for this blog. For your information, this is the last post from this particular blog. I won’t be posting anymore post until the end of my SPM examination. It was a blast to be in this blogging world. Thank you all for the ups and downs during all my 100 post. I hope people will still continue to blog about their lives or anything that makes them happy and please make a special post in you blog about me, i would love that. I end this post with pictures of the bloggers I know. LOVE you all! I also end my post with a thank you.
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in sequence :
http://flmp-babble.blogspot.com/ (alani)
(cikgurahman)
http://permenantlydisorder.blogspot.com/ (daff&farah)http://wonderpetssalvation.blogspot.com/ (daus)
(pelajarIndon)
(syamel)
No longer a BLOGGER until the end of SPM,
ABDULLAH MOHD BADAWI
ABDULLAH MOHD BADAWI
