Unforgetable Memories of 2008

A few memories I forgot (was too lazy) to blog about.

Teacher's Day 2008

Now, you would be asking, why on earth would a student find Teacher's Day memorable? Well, this may explain some things....

It started out like this, Teacher's Day began with the usual 'Persembahans'. After (surviving) that, we had a super-long reccess while our teachers went for lunch in hte library. Now, a many students after getting bored of a super-long reccess decided to go back to class, including my class.

My friend Navin and I decided to surprise our class teacher (after all, he was one teacher who rocked), so we planned to tell some story of how Navin wounded/fell deadly sick/almost died to our teacher. Avyi decided to tag along. Navin would coordinate the class and get the surprises done while Avyi and I will tell some sad story of how Navin broke three bones while running around the classroom playing "jadi" and accidentally whacked into a glass window-plane and was to weak to even be brought down.

So of Avyi and I went. We planned our story(lie) on the way and waited outside the library where the teachers were 'makan'-ing. Cikgu Hizwan was taking a long time to finish (must have been taking seconds and thirds). While waiting, Pn Latifah (our very strict but caring headmistress) saw us outside(uh-oh) and asked us to take some food for the staff in the teacher's room (boleh tahan la). We took the chance to check back with Navin and the gang doing their preperations then went back down to wait some more.

While waiting, another teacher (our Science Teacher, also a teacher who rocks) saw us. We ended up letting him in on the plan. 5 minutes later, our class teacher came out (with curry-fied hands)

"Cikgu! Cikgu! Navin telah injure himself when he was running around the kelas!" Then we went on the explain how he couldn't walk so we couldn't bring him downstairs and how his leg was bleeding like mad. Thankfully, we didn't get carried away and say : "Cikgu! Navin telah mati!!" though we may have done so. Our teacher looked seriously shocked, and he wasn't just playing along, knowing we were lying. He actually believed us, after all, Navin was playful and the kind expected to get himself injured (<---Not an insult). That and the fact that we buttered up the lie with details and such. He rushed and washed his hands, then we led (or rather, were led him to our classroom.

A close look would see that the doors were closed, there wasn't any light in the classroom, and multiple students from other classes were gathered around the class (some saying things of how gruesome Navin's wound was etc.) He opened the classroom door and there came students rushing with presents and whatnot to him. Navin had managed to get a few students who had ghost mask (due to the previous "rumah Hantu" event in our school for the past few days -- It was Hari Usahawan also I think) to pose also.


Oh dang, I'm long-winded. Oh well, there's more to that then why it really is memorable. (haha, you people will suffer!!)

For the past few days, we had Hari Usahawan. A Rumah Hantu room was set up and a few other games too. David, Navin, Avyi, Darren and I decided to go together. And so we did. I have to say, the scariest part of the Rumah Hantu was the queues. Really. We got squashed while lining up. Finally we got in.

It was funny. The setting was dark and you could barely see, but it was funny. Imagine people you know, dressed up with weird masks and costumes trying to scare you. One 'ghost' was to pop out of a locker and scare people. he popped out all right, but Navin put him back right in. As soon as the ghost came out of the locker, Navin shoved him back in and closed the door on him. Poor guy.

Another time, one ghost came up to Navin and put his hands to his neck in a mock choke. Navin pushed him. "You nak gaduh ke!?!" and the poor 'ghost' ran away. So much for scary. We were laughing our guts out as we came outside.

We came in a second time again to find that the locker was fully opened and no ghost was inside there. They learnt they're lesson.