.Saturday, September 22, 2007 ' 10:28 AM x
RAMADHAN DAY 10!
I kind of forgot the facts of every 10 days of the ramadhan.
Anyway, today I am going to bunk in at my
madrasah! We will
be having this community work cum Qiamulayil tomorrow, in the
wee hours. I recall the best Qiamulayil night back in secondary
one. (madrasah) The girls, bunked into our classroom which is
fully-utilized with fans and air-conditioners. We brought
sleeping bags and laid them across the floor in a giant circle.
(The circle looked shagged and ugly, so I wouldn't really assume
that it was a circle.) We then, confabulated about ghosts!
Okay, so maybe ghost stories are a common sight elsewhere too.
But hey, no sleepovers are fun without it!
It was excellent. That was the time, when I feel the strong bonds
forming. We sort of knew who were the storytellers, the fearsome
ones and the laid-back ones. What I knew back then, I was the
noisy one! (as per usual)
Oh, and gosh. My wishes of this school getting bad reputations
are alive. Just today, I caught a parent quarreling with one
of our HOD. And guessed what? The HOD ibarat, "takut kerana salah"
bacause she was avoiding the parent's tantrums all along!
Another hot news was, remember the other day I blogged about
retaking practical exam? It was actually the HOD's fault too.
This is entirely not rumours. I kind of believed, that the
department heads in our school are whacked. They take sides,
on their own HOD staffs, ignoring the truth from the others.
What has the world become to?
Another class planned on teaming up with us to write a
partition letter to the MOE regarding this unjustness.
So, today and tomorrow, I will be wearing tudung
the whole day. (: (sungguh tak biasa.)
Labels: Life Story.
I have tried farcical. Now what else?
