Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Momentum = mu + mV = 0
Thanks to ADAM , SHAHIR and not forgetting MIA
Thanks to Abg. Raf, Abg. eD, Abg. Rashad,Abg.Fendy Abg. Fido, Abg. Zuli , Puan Sharifah ninti Syed Zainol Khodki ( miss Sherry), And All of you who helped directly or indirectly. May god bless you all.
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The Direct & InDirect Winning
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The Promise
The Real World of Db8
My Form 2 LIFE
My Form 2 LIFE
My life as a form 2 started well, i went to a new place(New Hostel). I picked a bed under a fan.It was cool. I had a good bedmate(Zam). I also had a good dormate who were very friendly and kind.At class, i sat in front with two gentleboys. It all looks like a very bright beginning at that time. I was good, hardworking and many more at that time. It lowers(not completely) my attention of getting out of that school(MCKK)….My routin for that time was, at morning, I will go to class early, have snack during recess, and went back to hostel after the school ends.After that, i will have my lunch(which until now the food taste like crap).Then i’ll pray and go to prep(go to class & supposed to study but i don’t).After that, I’ll go back to my hostel, pray and play sport.At night, i’ll pray and go to prep.After prep, I’ll go back to my hostel, pray and go to bed before the curfew(11.30).That is my routin at the beginning of the year.After sometime, I learned to be brave, independent and soon, basicly about life.I day, my prefect decided to make an election for my batch’s community.The election was done at night and about 20 people wasn’t there(the band members).That wasn’t the only slacks that happened that night. Well, the other day, I discussed with a friend of mine and tought of to make a reelection.A better one.and on that Saturday, my prefect’s(Anif,Amir,Akmal,Zuhairy, Rashad) announced who’s our batch community. The President is Imran, the secretary is Shahir, the tresurer is Amar Aizat. The ajk’s are Arip,Safuan , Idzri, Hafriz and Ikhwan. Well, for me and more of other guys aren’t satisfied actually.our Prefect’s said that there will not be any reelection. But me and my friend will not let our disatisfaction go like that just because our Prefect’s said that. Me and my friend are just the one who are brave enough to make a reelection while the other’s just said "what to do", and afraid to join me and my friend. So, on that day, we went to town. We made reelection paper work. We put on a few reason’s. 1st, not enough voters, 2nd, not enough time to think who is the best person and so on(cannot remember). The next day, we sent it to our Prefect.Well, we did nit gave it hand by hand because we were afraid, we just slip it under his door. We waited for a reply but non came to us. So, we made a decision to take charge. We go and take names on who agrees with us. A lot agreed but few are brave enough to put their names. That sunday night, a chaos happen, a very huge debate between us and those who didn’t ageed.the people who agreed did not support us because they are afraid. Well, at that time i could rebut all their poits but i realise that it was getting noisier and other people were looking at our block.So, me and my friend ran away.Many hated us at that time. sec, min, hours, days, and weeks past by waiting for an answer from my prefect.That was a difficult time being hated and so on. After a week, people stop hating us and so on. We still waited for a reply from our Prefect. one night, the Prefect called us. We went to his room. We discuss , some he agrees and some don’t. At the end, he diceded not to make the reelection.What to do. He told us to help this batch community. We only hope for the best for my batch.enough with the reelection.back to my life. Well, i changed after a few month, I slept late, I odered food at night, i escaped prep and so on.. So people don’t know. Well, all of that were actually fine to me accept for the part where i got very lazy. I was o.k at that time. but as the time past by, more problems occur to me and it’s also the result of my doings.some problem i can’t solve. I handle this problem step by step until the end of the school year. That’s basicly what my Form 2 life is made of. It’s not full it’s only what i remembered now, i’ll insert more things as time comes by.overall my form 2 life taste sweet,sour and salty.
Raya gets boring……..
doing sex, & lots more. When we’ve got contol of our badness, we’ve contol the devil.. the devil cannot and will not whisper on our ears to do bad stuffs again….
And than is why raya in the 1st day of Syawal, we celebrate our acheivement
which is strenghten our iman.Well, basicly on this day childrens will get money(duit raya), many kind of cookies will be served, ketupat and rendang is prepare, and people will go and visit their relatives and friends to celebrate their achivement together…
That is about What raya is all about, but what i really want to write is about my experience from being a boy to a teenage of how Hari Raya Aidilfitri gets more boring as my age increses. well, during childhood, Raya is one of the day i’m waiting for my whole life.Why?well, firstly, to collect money.second, to collect money. third, to collect money.and fourth is to taste lots and lots of biscuits.fifth, to taste rendang and ketupat.sixth, is to play bunga api and fireworks and the list goes on and on.
well, as i grow bigger, taller, more handsome , wiser and more, Raya gets boring.Why/ well b’coz i’ll get less money as people will think that i have my own money, i’m not a kid and i don’t need their money. well, this is wrong b’coz firstly, i don’t have any money, i’m not working yet. the part where i’m not a kid is right but the part where i don’t need their money is 100% wrong, i need their money because who else will give me money to save, my parents only give them when i really2 need them.there is no joy in raya if your not getting any money right?
The secont thing that makes hari raya more boring is eating the same cookies/food every year. well, basicly in year, you will taste all the cookies/food you see, and the next year you’ll taste them again and after a few years of tasting them over and over again, you’ll get bored with the same food.
Thirdly, well, during old times , bunga api is something interesting. a stick that has a very extrodinary fire/light on it’s end and we could play with it. sounds fun for children. but for grown ups, it’s something stupid and boring to do.A stick with light.Boring……and as we play it over and over againd each hari raya, it gets more boring…
that’s all for now. eventhough there are lots more things that get more boring every Raya, that’s all. hope you’re not having the same experience as me during Raya.