Its about time I wrote something on this blog. Actually I had something saved on draft but some idiot deleted it ah. If I find out who that person is, just watch out ah.
Anyways, this is part 1 of many entries I am gonna write about. I wrote the piece, which you are gonna read (I hope) a very long time ago but I never published it. It might sound merepek and kental because I decided not to edit it. Just a J1 kid trying to express himself. I present (drum rolls please)
Aizat
Zat- I said it once and i shall say it again. The biggest mistake i made in my life is saying 'hi' back to this 1.58m shorty. I should have just walked away or just smile at him but no, i had to reciprocate and say 'hi' back. Taik. And so it started my 4 years of being this idiots classmate. Sedih seh. We all know about the 'name incident'. The incident where the teacher (according to Zat said "Mohd Aizat") and me responding by going to the teacher's desk. That was humiliating so i had to make it up to him. First impression is so important and i did not want to be stood up by this guy ah. I gotta to say Zat impressed me at first ah, emphasis on the word at first. He looked intelluctual (how wrong i was) and spewed out words like "Emjoy". I thought 'Oh man, this guy is damn smart ah. I've never ehard of the word emjoy ah." And then, and then it was the day which i will never forger. 2-5 weeks into our friendship (i'm not sure on the date, aper Nazir tak tau date. MATI!! so sue me) i was in Bangkit MacDonalds with Zat ah. Bloody hawker centre replaced it now. Babi sial. Ok, back to me reminscing about my friendship with Zat. Zat always goes to McDonalds ah, that or KOPITIAM at BP. Anyways, he was eating ah and i wasn't. So since i was free he asked me to go and get the serviette. Yes, SERVIETTE. Alah Mat ni action konon. Tak boleh kater, "Nazir could you help me get some tissue from the counter' or "Nazir help me get something to wipe my face with" but nak use serviette. And me ebing the ignoramus i am and not the bodoh sombong guy, melayu peribahasa sial, asked him innocently in the hope of warranting a non-hostile response asked him for the meaning of serviette ah. And you all know what he said but for the sake of those who don't know he said this and i remember it word for word. "What, you don't know the meaning of serviette? How did you come to SJI sial?" Okayla, he didn't use the word sial but still you get the gist. Mak i, kawan macam ni seh. Insulted me all you know. But what to do. And obviously later i found out that emjoy was the word of his own creation, his stupidity. Four years traversing through life in SJI with him. Although i may call him stupid, idiotic and alot more of things which need no mention, i still treasure his friendship in SJI. ALl the times we played street soccer. All his jokes he made in class. ACE camp where we couldn't light up a whole box of stupid matches. Him introducing me to burger Ramly. Him bearing with me in history class and paying 15 bucks for being last in the histpry pair thingie cos i didn't do my work. Passing me his book so i could copy his work, from english to malay and obviously maths, haha. And most importantly, the one who took bus with me home, listening to all my nonsense, helping me stalk some certain girl and even willing to wake up at 6.15(yes Zat can wake up early) so that we can take bus from CCK and not be late for school. Zat has been a good friend, even now although he has the bad habit of taking things like maybe a calculator and returning it after 17 months. MENGIRA MENGIRA. Diam.BUt he still merit some good points like lending me econs notes and joining the CLUB with me. Haha. So thats Aizat, my 421 mate. Life has certainly been enjoyable with him around. Thanks.
Sorry for the lack of paragraphs. Like i said, no edits. Ya. As for the rest, wait for your turn ya. Sometime around next year or what.
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
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