It's nearly time for the teachers on duty to nominate the best decorated "Independence Day" class. And as usual, things would only be done at the last minute. It was havoc. Color pencils flying across the air, excessive papers scattered on the classroom floor, some playing the "Tom & Jerry" rat race - running around the class. The assistant monitor shouting from one end of the class to another. All together as a team, making an effort to beautify our horrendous class.
There was neither any semblance of peace nor discipline.
A few more hours before school ended, I walked pass the computer room, spotting En. Zaidi there, screening through videos on YouTube (videos I'm not willing to discuss). Knowing him as a 'sporting' teacher, I'd whisked my way into the room and talked him into allowing me to use the Internet for a few moments. I'd only checked my notifications and popped in to see the outlook of Coffee, Cream & Sugar's blog - beautiful.
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This evening, after gong through the recent Account's test papers with my Aunt, I'd confidently pestered her into driving me to Alpha Angle Wangsa Maju. I was determined to stop by MPH, to purchase a few books on my "Book list". So, in hope of owning a copy of The Time Traveler's Wife and L.A. Candy, I only had luck with one; L.A. Candy. No worries though, another book to be ticked off my list.
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When I got home, I'd urgently called Roy, in hope for the good news. And yes, it was. He got a replacement for my number. In times like this, is when I need him most - he's reliable, after all.
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A few hours ago, just before 8 p.m, Nanny cooked a belated birthday dinner for three members of the family - Mum, Dad and Un. Lee. Birthdays which have passed without time to celebrate due to their hectic daily routine, now, celebrated. The best part of it all was, for sure, the cake - Carrot cake.
God, you have no idea how full I am right now!
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