back to old school alumni gathering.
we werent all that keen since all the teachers worth seeing are pretty much all gone.
but we already skipped prom and alumni so yea.
and i heard the principal is a grand fuck. took away the soccer pitch and CCA simply cos HE hates it. noble of him.
the school is entirely filled with mirrors at every corner. apparently it's to remind the students to check their attire. love the mirror, fuck the proper attire. it got me so bad back then.
first, a formal speech for the opening ceremony of the whatevers.
next, a little honor to nothingness while rising some air flags. yes i said formal. stop ogling at ahmad, mushshoe. and jamu, we are in sedia position. SEDIA.
hazwan mcm some ladies man ah. but no, he's sister. (:
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