my memory : leaving 25 ... (p4)

it's july already. sigh...and miss part of the world cup drama this year..but it's kind of good to see all those semi finalist except germany which i'd prefer the spot to be taken by argentina. well...at this moment it's kind of obvious to see germany cruising to the final due to the host factor...but i'm putting my bet on italy...hehe..my team. well both team kind of boring actually but italy has the x factor. be it france or portugal i'd don't mind as long as figo or zidane will show what they capable of as the world best player...well like when the french thrashed the champion...hehe. sorry ..no more samba then this year.
93/94
it was honeymoon year i'd would say. we were no more freshies and yet to face any major exam. same classmates from the year before and we had cikgu afifee as our class teacher. my passion on art sort of getting intimate as i was kind of put a lot of dedication on the task. in fact as cikgu afifee been our class teacher you'd expect that much excitement from all of us. the arc model that made from pieces of box ... the mural design ..more and more. in fact that year as the school aggresively introduce the weekly award for cleanliness thingy each classes did their best to grab the prizes. i still remember how we glued the old newpapers on our classroom wall and decorated the class etc. hehe...
the debate thing...as we lost on the year before the spirit that we had to rock that year competition was that high. we cruised till the semi-final only again...well technically due to the fact i was the only one that took the competition seriously while at the same time for sake the were sort of big fight between the girls and the guys for my class. it was the most childish fact to be known by me as the girls chose not to talk or 'layan' bebudak lelaki due to some misunderstanding and overreaction by both parties. i was too disappointed.
that year our english debate team went to the final of ppm national and that was the first time i'd been to pusat islam and watch the big event ....it was a exciting experience...even though we lost to TKC that year...but we were the first ever boarding school 'sekolah menengah sains' generation that broke the tradition of the finale which normally spotted by those first generation schools. good fight and we thought kak azmira to be selected as the best speaker...but well..as usual...they won.
hmm..forgot to mention that i was offered to be the school prefect which then i turned down and opted to stay with the school koop. hehe..i was the board members of the school koop. lawak jugakla...but at least pegi meeting dapat allowance.
me and faiez getting closer that year. i wasn't sure that what we always called cinta monyet...but honestly that year it had been a major issue in the school when the teachers knew there's a lot of 'couple' cases etc. even in my batch there were quite a number who turned out to be part of the drama. i mean all those datings etc. but i wasn't so sure about us as we were not like others. no dating just letters and once i mistakenly gave her a birthday present on the wrong date. hehehe. she was nice but sometimes get overreacted. i was so young and i treated my friends including the girls the same and didn't know that hurt her that much. to think back my reaction apologising it could make me smile how i was naive to handle such situation. kids...hehe
94/95
PMR year. our seniors did well on the year before and it was kind of putting quite a pressure on our batch to sustain the achievement etc. at the same time the teachers sort of worried on our batch performance etc. we were not in the same class anymore as the teachers arranged us accordingly to our f2 final year exam's result. it wasn't the best year i guess. but still one that left us with memories.
the project kajian tempatan thing where we went to the jungle nearby and taman pertanian for geography and went to batik rm for history project etc. staying late night finishing all the work and study etc... makan maggi dalam baldi with nawi and the geng. hehehe.
early of the year i'd been called back for the prefect thing and due to demam campak i didn't manage to get myself attend the interview. but suprisingly balik ajer from the long break all my colleagues greeted me with congratulations and the board decided to have me as one of the prefect. it was only for a month as after that i quit and gave the reason i wanted to focus on my responsibility with koop. i think that year we did a lot of thing and brought a lot of money via the shop. the facelift changed and we organised minggu koperasi for the first time ever. one of me and abg radhi achievement that year. oh...i started get the honour to keep the shop keys.
the debate thing was quite exciting that year. where we started the journey with a friendly debate with north zone boarding school which were STSSS and seratas. then heading to the south meeting STF... SiGS and then SMSJ.
that year i was selected for the first time as the school debaters and the first event was east coast zone on water-day debate. we lost to faris petra in the final and it was all due to my poor nervous performance in the finale. then i was chosen to be the sub for the school PPM team at SHAH pekan..and that year we only went till the 2nd round as we lost to MCKK.
me and faiez getting closer i guess eventhough we were in different class. but as usual i was the one who put that much barrier to our relationship may be i was thinking on exam that much.
Alhamdulillah. our batch managed to prove to the school that we were capable to sustain our senior's achievement.