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Madrasah yesterday wasnt really that chaotic. Meaning, madrasah class was pretty much dull yesterday. Ain and Naaz didnt attend, and we studied Sirah [Islamic history], for almost the whole lesson. History is difficult. In both madrasah and school.

Shaleen and I felt so relieved when Hazwan Hamzah, Syazwan, Danial, Aizat and Rahman stepped into class. Reason was because they were half of the people that were always making the class lively. [The other half was Shaleen, Ain, Naaz and me, as said by Amirul Adli].

And only two of the kecoh people didnt attend, yet the class was already so dull. I guess it was because of the subject we were studying on.

Sirah was already making me have headaches, and darling Danial keeps on pushing the chair behind me, thus making the chair hit mine. And I seriously was being so patient at that time. I didnt want to go ahead shouting like an idiot while the whole class was so quite and so concentrated on reading their textbooks. [It was the first time I saw Syazwan, Hazwan and Rahman really concentrated in what they're reading. I was suprised.] Danial is such a pain in the arse. ^-^

And Amirul Adli! If you're reading my blog, thanks for accompanying me while I waited for Shaleen eh. Eventhough kau gi cabut dulu. -_- [takot kene marah agaknye]