Finally I'm getting down to writing a proper post rather than all my mini-posts. well not exactly but I don't care.


Here goes... fingers, stop shaking.



We've been an awesome class over the last 2 years, no?
They've passed so quickly...
We might have fought, perhaps we still are, but I'm sure everyone gets over things in the end. I know, for one, that our class has had many fights and so on. not just one person.

I don't care what happened, i don't care what's going to happen. I've only got like, 4 days left with 202 as a class, and i want to remember it.

Yes, 4 days. don't ask.

It's been an awesome 2 years, filled with tears (yes, you read that right, too), happiness, stupidity, secrets, suffering, and this list could go on till i exhaust my fingers and i still probably would have more..

I don't care if class outings fail. I don't care if the chalet epic fails (though i would dearly love it doesn't). I don't care what happens out of class much more. All i want is a day more as 202.

The simplest things in life can be the best-est.

Our impromptu class outing today was one example. Sometimes, you search far for awesome things, only to find they're with you all the time.


I'm probably gonna cry like crap on the last day of school, but i just have one more hope for this year, that the montage be completed, and not shoddily done. Memories i can keep.

Like, you remember? We used to sit by those tubes in the concourse...

We used to, and still, regularly have the stupidest ideas in the whole of year2.

We used to joke about so many things.... We would shout random stuff and teachers would give us confused looks... Dinosaurs, Sunshine, Ismism, Flying Spaghetti Monsters, Cows, and the list goes on...

We used to eat together, laughing madly and hysterically at stupid memories of each other, and our friends.

We did the MASSDANCE! i still have the song for it...



To tell the truth, when i first came to NUSH, i hated it. Don't know how many of you noticed, but i was on the verge of tears on the first day.

Now i can't even bear to leave my class.

I know i'll get used to my new class, find things to call awesome about it, but i know it'll never really replace M08102.

I know, it's not the end of the world, i know, i still can meet you all in other classes. But knowing that doesn't make me feel any better.

So here's to my first two years in secondary school, and all my memories. happy ones, sad ones, ones that made me high, ones that made me cry.



(i'm tearing as i type this already.)

Goodbye, M08102. Hopefully my next class can be as awesome as you all, and yet it won't take the place of us in my memories.



~jAcK, a.k.a.
zAK







(for those curious why this is written as if it wasn't the last day of school, i wrote it on 13/11/09, then saved it but didn't post it. mainly because i know i'll be crying too much to think straight on Friday.)



(I'm writing this on Thursday.)
it's the second last day, and already I know that we can't have a class chalet anyway. But I don't care, cuz I've had the time of my life this week, with you guys. It could have been much more awesome, but I'm already happy beyond words.

Tomorow khairul and faiz are leaving for home. Oh well....

Goodbye, adios, sayonara, caio, zaizian, CUL8TR, whatever language you speak.
In less than 24 hours we won't have 202 as a class any more. I'm gonna enjoy every freaking second I have, not be sad over those times where shitzx failed.

zAK.