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...About Everything i Said...

Yeehaw, my fellow friends!

Hi...ouwh! about that "About Everything i Said"... I want to say sorry to all my folks and friends about everything I said that can hurt anyone's feeling...

Yes, maybe I said a load of unwanted things to be heard so I want to say that I am sorry for what I've said. Maybe bad words or rumours...(Wait...rumours?!!? I've never made rumours. I am not that bad anyway!) Maybe I lied to someone and if I did, it's because I have to or something that I don't want them to know or anything. I always have good reasons for what I've done.

If what I said is what they want to hear, then, it's okay lah... cause, when I said good things, I really mean it the way I said it. Yeah, that always happen, everytime. I like to tell the truth so that I will be innocent all the time. Like, one time that I had to see the...Ooops! I will not tell this to public, it's really a secret! Only my classmate knew it...and not all of them knew this. Hahaha! It is really an important secret. A secret that will stay a secret. Hak3!!!

Well, at least it is not as bad as seeing me in my principle office. I've never been called for that reason anyway.

Once, when I am in standard 4, when I am 10 years old(I'm still young though), I've been in my primary school principle with a friend of mine because we have to interview him for a subject that we learnt. That time was interesting, I still remember the question that I asked my principle. Hhaahaha!!!


Mirul: Apakah perasaan cikgu bila mula masuk dalam sekolah kami?
: What did you feel when you first stepping in our school?

Mr.Principle: Saya rasa bangga masa mula-mula dapat jawatan sebagai Guru Besar dekat sekolah ini. Lagipun, sekolah ini sekolah rendah terbaik di Kuala Pilah.
: I feel grateful when I've got the chance to be a Principle in this school. Moreover, this is the best primary school in Kuala Pilah.

mirulNnajwa: Terima kasih! (Thank You!). Keh3!! (we smile and giggle).

Najwa: Dari mana asal cikgu dan dimana cikgu bersekolah dulu?
:Where are you from and where do you study way back on your days?

Mr.Principle: (Ooops! I forget the answers).Hehe! *whistling

Najwa(class project-mate): Apa yang cikgu harap-harapkan dari murid-murid Sekolah Kebangsaan Kuala Pilah?
: What do you want Sekolah Kebangsaan Kuala Pilah's students to get?

Mr.Principle: Sebagai seorang guru, saya inginkan murid-murid saya berjaya dengan cemerlang dalam pelajaran dan juga ko-kurikulum sekolah. Saya juga mahu mereka datang ke sekolah setiap hari persekolahan dan rasa sayang pada sekolah.
: As a teacher, I want my students to excell with good grades in their studies and school co-curriculum. I want them to come to school every school days(weekdays) and love this school.

Najwa: Terima kasih, cikgu kerana sudi meluangkan sedikit masa untuk ditemu bual. Kami pergi masuk kelas dulu. (ayat cikgu sebenarnye yang ini)
: Thank you very much, sir because spending some time to be interviewed. We must get back to class now.

Mr.Principle: Sama-sama.
:You are welcome.

Mirul: Terima kasih. Assalamualaikum.
: Thank you. May peace be upon you. (lebih kurang lah maksud mcm dlm tv tu.)

Najwa: Assalamualaikum.

Mr.Principle: Waalaikumusalam.
: May peace be upon you too.


Hahahaa! I forget his answer on a question. He did told us his story anyway and we finished that class project anyway. Well, I don't ask that much because I am a good writer. I can write as fast as I can, my teacher said so. Let Najwa finished that interview quest and anything. She's better than me about that as I can see. Well, if I keep questioning...maybe no one will hear my principle's story. Hahaa!

Bye!

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