Gosh, still waiting for the prize giving thing. It's been like 1 week already? And to think that they are thinking of giving the money we got for the school fund. PURE RUBBISH! Nurinda, Syidah and me all went agaisnt the idea. Come on, they are going to buy dumb plants or spend on stupid things like repaint the school building.
Well, well. I'll just have to wait until the trophies are going to be given out. Let's see?.....One month later?

I've received 2 emails lately, from this poetry company. Gee, it said my work is going to be published in a poem magazine and will be in for a poem competition entry. I am not sure if I were suppose to believe it, (because I did send a poem out just to try out my luck) but it sure was from the same website. It even had the manager's signature.Nevermind, I'll just wait.

One week, no teacher for Higher Malay. I was put in-charged. On Monday wasn't that bad but on Wednesday...Wow! Firstly, there were so many worksheets to be given out to different people. Next, Mdm Maimun got my name wrongly. She spelled it as "Syazwani". I was pissed off. It was quite a job though, getting them to write their name in the attendence list and getting them to pass the task in. I met the guy whom I first saw him in the Sahiba competition. On the way back, Aqilah and me met Mubin and Haikal. Those boys, simply missed their nonsense.

I was so touched when Arif said that he'll be expecting to see me reading the Malay news in television. It was such a compliment that I shall motivate myself to what others expect from me.

Two weeks without Mr Poh. Wow, quite busy. We had a class diary; me and Sheikh just love to record attendence nowdays.This coming Monday, he'll be back. There goes my class going, "Oooo".

I am going back to St John Island. Yeah! But very extra ok. Vice-chairman also have to go. They will select student leaders from the training.