Ehem, hear me!

In a blink of an eye well literally at least my five years at Koleq is finally finish. Some may say ending high school as something to look forward to me myself included occasionally. But while spending a few hours by myself a couple of days ago, I kept thinking to myself how much I'm going to miss it being, living, eating, breathing, laughing, fooling around, etc etc etc there.

Why you may ask? Well for some of you Rawang or Seremban or Subang Jay or Petaling Jaya or Cyberjaya or Kuala Lumpur is probably the place where you grew up. Would you feel sad to move away from these areas? Sure you do. The same goes to me. Kuala Kangsar is the place where I grew up, Koleq to be more precise. It has literally shape the person that I am today. It has taught me a lot be it from how to wash my own clothes, how to solve add math problems, making my own magazine to how to get along with different kind of people.

So I am going to miss:-

Waking up everyday looking at the same old faces.

Staying up late laughing with my friends.

Annoying Feqs while he tries to study.

Goofing off with Meor, Muqtasid, Derigh and Pokwang in class.

Teaming up with Chamakh in kacau-ing Usha.

Bahan-ing Epool dengan Miss Sherry.

Being annoyed by Nene.

Getting tease by the guys for not playing during games hours.

Working up late finishing the school mag.

The awesome feeling during cheering especially when singing motherussia.

Waking up in the dark eating Nasi Goreng Ayam and Teh Ais without actually seeing the food.

Jamming at Zai Am even though it sounded bad.

Going out at thru the hole in the gate to play Left 4 Dead.

Eating Wan Tan Hor and pau at Yut Loy.

And the list goes on and on and on.

So to does smart people out there I once again call upon you to help me build a time machine!

Today I made a new friend.

Meet Mr iMac guys!

He is going to make the school mag for me.

Wuhuuuuu

Okay I am not promoting and iPhone in my blog today. The video just reminds me of Koleq. You see back when I used to have my own guitar some of my friends would occasionally come up to me and asked me to lend my guitar to them. Being the nice guy that I was I would usually give it to them occasionally with the syarat that they play it in my dorm and put it back where it belongs. But sometimes, these guys would take my guitar to other places such as their dorms and after they were done playing they would either just leave it there or past it to someone else who in turn would also past to another guy and so on. So I when I asked the first guy where is my guitar he whould say "Oh aku bagi dekat (please insert a name here)". So I would spend a lot of my time going to one dorm to another to get my guitar back. Which is lebih kurang macam video dekat atas ni la. The same situation which would eventually be the end of my guitar.

The same thing happens with my friends who owns an iPod. Their iPod would occasionally be past around from one hand to another and their owners would have to spend less time listening to their iPod and more time keeping track of those little wonderful gadgets. I am not saying you cannot borrow other people's stuff but please nak pinjam tu buat la cara elok-elok. Kalau dia dah kata letak balik dekat tempat dia letak la balik. Kalau dia kata jangan pass dekat orang lain jangan la. Cuba kalau benda tu hilang. Boleh buat gaduh kot. Kalau nak passing-passing dekat orang lain beli sendiri.

I think someone needs a new battery

I was busy cracking my brain answering the add math work at the Medan Pelajar when I saw Teacher Lin walking towards the Sports House Ranking Board. She was holding a piece of paper in her hand and she started to move the numbers there. It seems the school has finally decided to update the board after such a long time. And the results are:

Tears in my eyes.

Meet Kimal.
Kimal is going to be sent away.
Far far away.
He is being sent away because he stands up for what he believe in.
He is being sent away because he fights for his rights.
He is being sent away because he was being a good elder brother to the juniors.
He is being sent away because he was brave.
He is being sent away because he was being a good friend.
Kimal we love you!
Amigos para siempre!



Please stop picking on my friends one by one.

Koleq Class of 2009,

Since a lot of us now have their own blog, I would like to propose a blog for our batch where you can write articles, up coming event like makan-makan dekat rumah korang ke, birthday parties and so on. We could also use the blog to communicate which each other when some of us smarty pants get to go overseas and stuff. So how about it? What say you? Nak tak?

Just when i was about to let myself free and get out.
They pull me back in.

Ehem ehem,

I lost, 

Good luck to the other guy in handling all the MCSU stuff.

To everyone that voted for me thanks for the support!

We tried our best.

Got my F5's future letter a couple of day ago. For those of you who don't know we wrote two letters when we were in F1. One for our self when we were in F3 and one for when we were in F5. The letter contains hopes and aims that we set when we were in F1. It saddens me to say that I got 5 things on my list that I didn't manage to complete. Haih the younger me would surely be disappointed with my current self.

On a brighter side of things, this year I'll be competing in the MCSU election (again)! I'm gunning for the treasurer post this year which I hope I can win despite the strong competition I have with Shuhaib. Last night, me, Aup, Epool and Bino went to the Form 1 classes to promote ourself and I was quite please with the fact that a lot of them seem to know who I am! hahaha

So, why don't all of you go and sembahyang hajat for me. hahaha

Oh how I wish Ustaz Latib's rotan would burst into flames.
Maybe that would stop him from causing all those irritating noise on those beautiful morning.

or

All the clock in his house would suddenly stop working.
Maybe that would make him come late for a change.

In the midst of chaos all you did was sit back and relax while indulging that very tasty cup of coffee.
And you call yourself a leader?
Shame on you, shame on you.....

Before any of you read this post it is hope that you will open your mind and please do not be quick to judge me or my friends.

I was in Form 3. It was a norm for us 3rd former to be asked by the form fives to help them with some favor such as.

"Amer! Esok ko beli sos. Aku nak sos cili thai Kimball yang besar dengan kicap sebotol."

or

"Amer Arip! Nah amek jug ni isi air penuh-penuh."

or

"F3! Nah ko amek tray aku pegi isi kuah dkt blakang tu."

After some mindless hours of surfing the Internet last night I suddenly got a myspace comment from Weng. Apparently Weng somehow manage to get the results of everyone. So he told me mine.It was like a smack on the head for my meteoric educational career. I would considered it to be bad but it could get worst. Luckily for me I got to be in 5 Sc 2 next year (insyaallah). So I will be in the company  of smart people again haha!

Ok since next year is SPM year I think I need to hit the books and focus a hell lot more in class since this year I have been playing a bit in class (just a bit) and busy doing other stuff. Oh yeah! I also really need to improve my karangan since Mr Azmi always said that my karangan is like karangan F3 (between you and me, I think he hates me hahahahahah).

Until later folks!

Now where is that darn physics book.

4 Science 1

 Infolab

Sulaiman House

U-16 Hockey

I have a teacher by the name of Ms Shafaliza. I really really don't like her.

There are a reasons why I don't like her.

I'll give you some situations why I don't like her.


Situation 1


I was part of the committee for the MC Youth Development Summit thingy. Me and Feqs were assign to make the programme book. Which we gladly did. She was the boss for the summit thingy. So we made the programme book and took it to her one night (p/s we did it during our exam week). Guess what she did. She rejected it for mistakes not made by us like the putting the wrong timetable (we receive the timetable from her) and the wrong text (we also receive the text from her). It was 1.30 am when she told us to do it all over again and pass it up to her before we got back home the next day. What the hell! We got exams in the morning! So we stayed up very late (about 3ish in the morning). So after we finish our paper we quickly started our work. So Feqs straight went to the HM to show him the programme book since I was on my way back home then. The HM said it was okey and everything was fine. So after the school holidays we came back to koleq and we were told that the programme book was once again rejected by Shafaliza! We were very mad! Who was she to reject something that was approve by the HM!


Situation 2


It was the fiinal exam week. We were once again call on to make yet another programme book.
She does not even care if we had physics the day after that. While making the cover for the programme book she kept complaining about our design and insisted on using her ideas which is very 'cokia' for me and really not up to koleq's standard. So mak and abah if my physics is not that good it is not entirely my fault.



Situation 3



I finally have work without her. Which is the school's mag. Suddenly she came along and say she said she was in charge of the magazine's launching ceremony. I was very frustated. On the first meeting she rejected my idea and gave yet another one of her 'cokia' ideas. Okey la fine. Then she said she wanted to check the grammer on the mag. Turns out some of the grammer that she corrected were wrong! (and you called yourself an english teacher) So the ceremony went on. I can see the look of dissapointment on Tan Sri Megat's face went he launch the mag. He was clearly expecting something more grand from the budak koleq. Thaks a lot Shafaliza! Oh! almost forgot, the day after the ceremony Teacher Linda came to us and told us that someone has 'hasut' the HM by telling him that the mag is getting smaller and smaller each year. We found out that the 'penghasut' is non other than Shafaliza! Well for you info Shafaliza, this year mag isn't getting smaller but bigger! Haha kan dah segan!

Well those are some reasons why I dislike her.
I know it is wrong to hate a teacher but try working with her and you will see what I mean.

Yesterday I went to Manjong for the Mighty Ducks Cup (its a close hockey tournament for Budak Koleq organise by the old boys). We arrive at Manjong at about 9.00 am after a half an hour of riding the bus thru one of the most bumpy road that I have come across.After a short briefing by Abg Raf we had our breakfast. The old boys treated us with nasi lemak for breakfast and I thought to myself, "Gile sial makan nasi lemak! Nanti sure tak larat nak lari ni."

After breakfast we had the team photo shoot. My team consist of me, Holland(Captain of the u-16 team), O'oi(budak baru form 3), Syahmi(the Backbone of the form 2 team), Ashraf(x penah tengok turun training pon), and a form one name Tuan. Our first match was up against Asyif and Kwang's team. I played midfield during the first game but I was like kong gile (ni sume salah nasi lemak la ni) so I wasrn't able to support Holland all the time And our defence was unreliable because there was no one to conduct the line. So we lost 2-nil to them.

Our next game was against Maram and Farid's team which are considered one of the favourite in the tournament. So we were very nervous. I played as the leftback during this match and the defence manage to hold off everything they throw at us. We won 1-nil thanks to Holland.

Our third game was with Naim and Muizz's team. We were very confident to win this match. But the agility of Naim was way to much for our defence. We lost 2-1. Up to this point Holland was very frustrated.

The next game was boleh tahan senang la. We were up against Mate and Aiman's team. The offence were really good creating a lot of chances and the defence manage to stop all the other team's attempt.

After that we had our break. The old boy bought Kentuck for everyone and we were like, "What the hell? Bagi makan sedap-sedap ni pastu nak suruh orang lari-lari lak lepas tu." So we finally decide this was a conspiracy by the old boys to weaken us before they played us at the end of the tournament nanti.

Our last game was with Arip and Mungay's team. They prove to be better tha us in every aspects. Sadly we lost 3-1.

The result of the whole tournament was:

1st place: Asyif & Kwang's team
2nd place: Arip & Mungay's team
3rd place: Maram & Farid's team
4th place: Me & Holland's team
5th place: Naim & Muizz's team
Last place: Mate & Aiman's team

After the tournament we receives cool tees from the old boys and took some photos and we were of back to school. Wish I could join again next year.

Here is the the feedback of the papers that I have done:

Physics: Matila Aku!
Bahasa Malaysia: Boleh la.
Biology: Very Hard.
English: Boleh Tahan Senang.
Chemistry: Surprisingly Boleh Blah.
History: Challenging But Boleh Buat.
Maths: Okla.
Add Maths: My God!
Pendidikan Islam: Awesome!

There it is folks!
Hope the results will be good.
Till then, time for some serious huhahuhaing.