why must it rain when im going camp?why not when im not in camp so i can enjoi the rain,have teh tarik or what.slack chill.
suddenly i miss my year one poly.where i used to hate going to poly. since the day i enter,ive been counting down the 3years
everything about studying and exam was a boredom .where we used to screw up in workshop.playing with vacuum cleaner .where every maths homework we used to copy.
every lecture we play psp.fighting naruto fighting what shit lah.go amokio play counter strike.eat at mac.mcspicy fuhyuhhh .syamil's mother chicken rice.cabut lessons,or better still dont go.poly seems fun after all.
haiz..the days where i used to hate,came to be a memorable one indeed.
cherish the moments ,cause shorty is a killa
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