masuk kelas dalam hujan.
basah.
lebat.
cadang taknak pergi.
tapi konfiden punya pasal.
redah.
masuk masuk.
klas dah start.
usaha meredah hujan untuk show some soft skill to that dr. disapa dengan
i like ur hairdo.
aku sengih.
aku amik seat.
belakang, kanan.
sejuk.
tak kena aircond.
sejuk sangat nanti.
sejuk nanti nak lari pegi toilet smoke, lighter plak tak bawak.
tengah2 belajar and another of his renowned digression, dia lempar soalan....
u have gf daj? i bet u do.
aku amik tu as compliment.
aku jawa 'ya.'
'and your gf aproved your hairdo?'
dia tanya lagi.
aku jawab yes sir.
'wow' he cynically praised.
konfiden masuk kepala.
aku jawab.
we njoy life as it is. and now im a student not a teacher. i'll change by time.
but you're nt young i think. 25?. math dia pandai.
yes. 25 this year sir.
haa, 25, yo'ure not young daj.
as a teacher, im still young sir. i worked in private sector before. where it only took efforts and not social appereances. to changed to upsi's calling, it took times.
and by my family and friends standard, im doin good.
adding salt to the wound. dia menempelak dengan soalan
'can u promise me to meet my standard.'
aku jawab,
'check my works.'
high 5!
dalam hati.
aku menjerit didepan cermin.
what a hairdo gotta do with doing teachings?
and i come to your class basah basah to hear you blabbering about my hair. my hair??
basah.
lebat.
cadang taknak pergi.
tapi konfiden punya pasal.
redah.
masuk masuk.
klas dah start.
usaha meredah hujan untuk show some soft skill to that dr. disapa dengan
i like ur hairdo.
aku sengih.
aku amik seat.
belakang, kanan.
sejuk.
tak kena aircond.
sejuk sangat nanti.
sejuk nanti nak lari pegi toilet smoke, lighter plak tak bawak.
tengah2 belajar and another of his renowned digression, dia lempar soalan....
u have gf daj? i bet u do.
aku amik tu as compliment.
aku jawa 'ya.'
'and your gf aproved your hairdo?'
dia tanya lagi.
aku jawab yes sir.
'wow' he cynically praised.
konfiden masuk kepala.
aku jawab.
we njoy life as it is. and now im a student not a teacher. i'll change by time.
but you're nt young i think. 25?. math dia pandai.
yes. 25 this year sir.
haa, 25, yo'ure not young daj.
as a teacher, im still young sir. i worked in private sector before. where it only took efforts and not social appereances. to changed to upsi's calling, it took times.
and by my family and friends standard, im doin good.
adding salt to the wound. dia menempelak dengan soalan
'can u promise me to meet my standard.'
aku jawab,
'check my works.'
high 5!
dalam hati.
aku menjerit didepan cermin.
what a hairdo gotta do with doing teachings?
and i come to your class basah basah to hear you blabbering about my hair. my hair??
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it's like looking at an art. some will see lines and some will see colours. but little that they know they're actually looking at the same frame. ya? :)
indeed.
and the frame is not theirs to own. so y bother barks kan?
ko potong rambut ke dat?
ke sbb kene ujan? tu yg die tego rambot ko? huhu..
haha! real funny!
manade potong. stil lg ngn hairdo redang je. ape yg dia bebuluu tah.
eh apa kes dgn lecturer ang aa? gila meroyan ka?
i think what he's doing to you is "faint praise" u heard the term?
anyway dont feel bad, it is only normal he behaved the way that he does. Becoz u took his " concentration for 1 min" he doesn't appreciate ppl who steal his time..hehe..ni aku rasa2 je..
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