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The Thursday,

Sek. Men. Keb. Tuanku Muhammad



To the blue bus !!
Hahaa,, macam superhero lak rase dah.
Sehari sebelum pergi, mase tu lah aku baru tau yang aku boleh ikut budak-budak 4 IBK dengan 4 IBM pergi ceramah.

Dapat pergi pun sebab ade sorang yang tak dapat ikut.
Die pegi ambik lesen motor, ade ujian komputer tu. Ganbatte, Zuhaili !
Oleh sebab ade kekosongan ruang, hahaa, aku pun dapat lah ikut same.
Aku tau mase waktu balik - hari Rabu. Tak sempat bagitau classmate aku pun.
Pagi esok tu, sebelum pegi, sorang classmate aku dapat tau.
Hehee, kesian jea muka dia. Mase tu kate nye die moody cket.
Aku pun tak tau nak cakap ape, weheheehe.

OK, thank you, kawan-kawan 4IBK sbb bagitau pasal ceramah tu. Best.
Gambar kat atas tu capture mase baru sampai dekat Kompleks Sukan.
Dari pagi mase tengah tunggu cikgu tu asik ambik gambar jea. Hahahahaa.
Bila dah sampai, ade jugak budak-budak dari sekolah laen.
Tapi, student TMS yang turun dari bas dulu. Jadi, orang kat sane tu suroh kteorg pegi makan dulu.

Hahaa, mase makan pun ambik gamba jugak. Tapi tak upload kat sini lah.
Lepas makan, teros masok dewan - ceramah !
Mule-mule boring lah jugak, lepas tu seronok lah jugak. Insaf lah jugak SPM dah nak dekat.
Yeah, wlaupun tahun depan baru aku layak jawab SPM.
Repeat, repeat, TAHUN DEPAN.

mase dengar ceramah tu, rase macam dah pendek pulak mase nak ulangkaji.
Hm, kejap-kejap haus. Habis air 2 botol aku minum.
Sejak 2 bulan lepas, minum tu dah macam jadi hobi pulak.
Kejap-kejap minum. Lepas tu minum balik. LALLALAA.

Sebelum balik, ade majlis penutupan. Bosan.
Orang tu bercakap-cakap, cakap, cakap, cakap. Yaa, bosan nye menunggu die abes memburok kan org negeri sendiri.
Ughh, aku tau niat die nak orang sedar tapi care die tu macam tak betol jea.
Kalau nak nasihat tu, nasihat je lah. Tak payah nak bukak cerite buruk budak sekolah lain.
Ape lahh, kan?

Lepas tu, pergi makan tengah hari.
Yang tinggal makan kat situ, kteorg dari TMS jea.
Budak sekolah laen, kene balik awal jadi, kteorg makan satu tempat jea.
Mane yang larat tu, makan lah banyak-banyak siket.

Bile keluar dari cafeteria, tengok bas sekolah dah takde.
Takpe, cikgu suruh naek bas lagi satu.
Memang lah tak grand macam bas sekolah tapi, boleh lah dudok.
Sempat lah aku capture gambar kawan-kawan aku dalam bas tu, hee.

Mule-mule Khaleeda ajak pegi rumah die tapi,
bile fikir balik susah lak kteorg dgn budak-budak hostel nak balik nanti.
Jadi, kteorg straight berhenti kat pekan Pilah tu.

Mase balik, plan nak pegi library tapi ibu tak kasi. OK.
Lepas tu, teros balik rumah dengan kawan-kawan. Heheee.
Dah balik rumah, rehat-rehat. Memang lah riuh siket, ramai. Hahahaa.
Tapi seronok lah, hehe.

Tak lame lepas tu, dapat tau yang ketue kelas mengate aku ponteng.
Hina betul pandangan die kat aku, kan?
Ape die fikir aku macam nie takde perasaan ke haa? Fikir logik lahh.
Menfitnah aku je lah keje engkau.

P/S : Jumaat - nmpak muke ketue kelas tu je dah buat aku takde selere nak masok kelas.



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