Preview.....05/11/2007
2molo is e last day of skul…after 2molo after onli leave 11days 4 spm 2 cum…nw started 2 feel nt willing 2 leave…feel sad…for??..leaving my favourite skul, all my beloved tch they all so cute they not old at all they r our frenz tt I nv met be4 we all r so close knitted although mostly they r fierce bt they luv us tt e onli things all of us noe in our hearts. It juz lyk wat pn. Gracie had said convent juz lyk a big family..yes, we r…no matter wat had happened we always 2gether either happiness or hardship, we enjoy 2 studying,learning,playing n everything 2gether we luv each other..even me myself treat it as my second home n e tches,they treat us juz lyk their own daughters…as it remind me for my information there’r two tch which are pn.nik rohaya n pn asmah(who ord transfer 2 other skul long ago) they dun hav any daughter therefore treat us as they own…To pn. Nik, I gt thousand million even billion of apologise hav 2 made..thx 4 her forgiveness 4 watever we had make..i noe she angry wat we did bt she still forgv us every after…it had happened everytime even we had misunderstood her..even she is angry…To pn asmah, she is e most tch we dislyk her, all of us noe her since form 1 due to her “easy” math test ppr n causing all or our form drown…it reali v” easy” t twat she said…wat e hell is HARD!! 2 ans those within an hour or an hour 30 min I dunno, had forgotten bt is totally mission impossible…unfortune is she followed us from afternoon session to morning session it juz e fate 2 be wiv us n leave us at e beginning year of our form 5 when e time we all r so hapi tt she is nt tching us 4 form 5 bt she left e reason is she transferred 2 e other skul wic is more convenient 4 her ..although all of us dislyk her due to her strictness, e soft voice during tching, a little arrogant..bt so time we still lyk her n she still is a gud tch athough she is a malay tch bt her eng gud n she is brilliant n all kinds of question
(Phy)during exam 2 trick us…n we used 2 say she is evil, lyk devil, even call her asmah hahahaha….last bt nt least, e most momeriable still be wiv us is e last day she be wiv us during her farewell ceremony all misunderstands n hatred had all lost wiv e blow of wind all had bring along wiv tears n air…we thought we r hapi coz she left bt we r wrong , she tried 2 apologize 2 us tt y she being strict 2 us coz she been teaching in boys skul 4 so long n hav few sons, tt y she teaches she juz lyk wat she teached e boys…SO STRICT!! Bt we noe tt hw many times we touched her …there are so many gud teacher in our skul..they e best…even 3 generations had been 2gether wiv convent so memory place.although e place is old , memory still so clear 4 so long every part every place there’s a memory although is juz a small skul compared to e others our skul had been divided into 2 primary n secondary..it juz lyk a glory shining on us on our hills treining every each of us even frm generation 2 generations hw many generations had been produced frm tis skul is uncountable…tis had lived for so long it around 82 years old it juz lyk an old woman or old nun living n watching every each of us 2 grow up it grow wiv us….so years it had pass through so many history lived behind sadness happiness….no matter hw much we had showed it ll nt enough it juz lyk an endless road…will e story end will e history end will all e momeriable end will all of it lost…no one noe ….even e convent culture????n e special name tag n skul badge tt we used…nobody will noe who’s e next principal 2 change e tradition….for e others e outsider, they will nt noe hw much we being through, onli glory they saw…all our glory tt we had achieved is nt easy is e hardship we had being through 2gether….n e special skul song in english frm long ago it passed frm generation 2 generation frm our dearest sisters. our skul song doesn’t lyk e others skul it nvr been out by e fashion is nt ashamed 2 sing it bt proud…..
Here’s a rousing cheer 4 our Convent dear
On fair johor bahru
May we be faithful to every rule,
Through weal or woe, we forward go
United great n small
“In virtue simple n duty strong”
Is the motto for us all
“In virtue simple n duty strong”
Is the motto for us all
Though far we roam
From our ancient home
Our thoughts would often stray
Back 2 these happy Convent days
Where our hearts are warm and gay
We love each dear familiar room
And gaze with rightful pride
At our lofty building on the hil
Where Malaysian sunshine smiles
At our lofty building on e hill
Where Malaysian sunshine smiles
May the good lord bless
Our Sultan kind
Who in peace preserves our town
He ‘throned Our lady’s image there
Whrere she sweetly gazes down
God keep us loyal to our frenz
Our tchs and our rules
May we bless e day
When we found our way
To our own dear Convent skul
May ewe bless e day
When we found our way
To our own dear Convent skul….
At last, is my dearest frenz…..tis year is our turns as senior 2 received juniors invitation having farewell party 4 us..past few years ago it juz lyk a blink of eyes time passes..tt time we r helping e seniors 2 prepare farewell party 4 them..it juz lyk a tradition 4 every year tt we hav 2 do for each of e club n e others having fun n food 4 them make them enjoy n hav e most memoriable time 4 e last few hours they being wiv us n appreciated or thx wat they had done or even sacrifice 4 us tt they trained us for so long….since yesterday my dearest r buzy hanging all around 2 be a photographer…taking photo all around e skul corner…crazy wiv e last few moment 2gether…everyone r so tresure e last moment being 2gether..on one ll bare 2 leave tt we being 2gether 4 so long being crazy, mad, sampat, hapi,sad,cry,n etc…all along 2gether…we all nt wish 2 keave bt is e time 4 us 2 leave…is e time for us to e next destine…to reach e our own destination, ll it success I guess so…everyone definetly ll…2 achieved our dreams.juz lyk wat pn emilda said reaching 4 e star n wat goes around, cum around n wat our ex-pricipal, pn gracie (our beloved) said when there’s a will, there’s a way…lyk pn. david tan said last bt nt least…hahahaha…..all sweet will cum after bitter…there’s a hardship be4 hapiness or success…pn emilda always said, she hopes she cn hear frm each of our parents tt hw they cn stop us frm studying too much ,bt until nw onli 1 gurlz did tt….haha…frenz all those things izzit in ur minds I guess so there’s oour tch, they’r all so worried abot us..our future…we juz lyk their kids, they wish tt we all always be gud n nice they always pray 4 us to make sure tt we r safe n smooth sailing all e way they luv us juz lyk their kids….frenz, we all nt bare 2 leave each other hw abot our tch will they…aren’t them…although hw many students they had teached they had teached every each of them truly frm hearts..tt wat we all noe…nowadays, hw many teacher lyk pn. Emilda, she enjoys teaching everytime, lyk theirs lyk us so much,….time will nt stop cn we said it cruel bt don’t we learn 2 tresure n precious it… sad, bt still hav 2 go, although promise wiv each others cnt cry bt hw many of us ll did tt successfully noli e cruel person, hard-hearted person without feeling..bt y we hav 2 make tt promise?? Becoz theirs will nt follow melimpahkan perasaan,…it reali cruel.tt wat covent gurlz do listening wiv t twats guls do : ) miss u all guys love u all so much muackz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wiv lov: )
(Phy)during exam 2 trick us…n we used 2 say she is evil, lyk devil, even call her asmah hahahaha….last bt nt least, e most momeriable still be wiv us is e last day she be wiv us during her farewell ceremony all misunderstands n hatred had all lost wiv e blow of wind all had bring along wiv tears n air…we thought we r hapi coz she left bt we r wrong , she tried 2 apologize 2 us tt y she being strict 2 us coz she been teaching in boys skul 4 so long n hav few sons, tt y she teaches she juz lyk wat she teached e boys…SO STRICT!! Bt we noe tt hw many times we touched her …there are so many gud teacher in our skul..they e best…even 3 generations had been 2gether wiv convent so memory place.although e place is old , memory still so clear 4 so long every part every place there’s a memory although is juz a small skul compared to e others our skul had been divided into 2 primary n secondary..it juz lyk a glory shining on us on our hills treining every each of us even frm generation 2 generations hw many generations had been produced frm tis skul is uncountable…tis had lived for so long it around 82 years old it juz lyk an old woman or old nun living n watching every each of us 2 grow up it grow wiv us….so years it had pass through so many history lived behind sadness happiness….no matter hw much we had showed it ll nt enough it juz lyk an endless road…will e story end will e history end will all e momeriable end will all of it lost…no one noe ….even e convent culture????n e special name tag n skul badge tt we used…nobody will noe who’s e next principal 2 change e tradition….for e others e outsider, they will nt noe hw much we being through, onli glory they saw…all our glory tt we had achieved is nt easy is e hardship we had being through 2gether….n e special skul song in english frm long ago it passed frm generation 2 generation frm our dearest sisters. our skul song doesn’t lyk e others skul it nvr been out by e fashion is nt ashamed 2 sing it bt proud…..
Here’s a rousing cheer 4 our Convent dear
On fair johor bahru
May we be faithful to every rule,
Through weal or woe, we forward go
United great n small
“In virtue simple n duty strong”
Is the motto for us all
“In virtue simple n duty strong”
Is the motto for us all
Though far we roam
From our ancient home
Our thoughts would often stray
Back 2 these happy Convent days
Where our hearts are warm and gay
We love each dear familiar room
And gaze with rightful pride
At our lofty building on the hil
Where Malaysian sunshine smiles
At our lofty building on e hill
Where Malaysian sunshine smiles
May the good lord bless
Our Sultan kind
Who in peace preserves our town
He ‘throned Our lady’s image there
Whrere she sweetly gazes down
God keep us loyal to our frenz
Our tchs and our rules
May we bless e day
When we found our way
To our own dear Convent skul
May ewe bless e day
When we found our way
To our own dear Convent skul….
At last, is my dearest frenz…..tis year is our turns as senior 2 received juniors invitation having farewell party 4 us..past few years ago it juz lyk a blink of eyes time passes..tt time we r helping e seniors 2 prepare farewell party 4 them..it juz lyk a tradition 4 every year tt we hav 2 do for each of e club n e others having fun n food 4 them make them enjoy n hav e most memoriable time 4 e last few hours they being wiv us n appreciated or thx wat they had done or even sacrifice 4 us tt they trained us for so long….since yesterday my dearest r buzy hanging all around 2 be a photographer…taking photo all around e skul corner…crazy wiv e last few moment 2gether…everyone r so tresure e last moment being 2gether..on one ll bare 2 leave tt we being 2gether 4 so long being crazy, mad, sampat, hapi,sad,cry,n etc…all along 2gether…we all nt wish 2 keave bt is e time 4 us 2 leave…is e time for us to e next destine…to reach e our own destination, ll it success I guess so…everyone definetly ll…2 achieved our dreams.juz lyk wat pn emilda said reaching 4 e star n wat goes around, cum around n wat our ex-pricipal, pn gracie (our beloved) said when there’s a will, there’s a way…lyk pn. david tan said last bt nt least…hahahaha…..all sweet will cum after bitter…there’s a hardship be4 hapiness or success…pn emilda always said, she hopes she cn hear frm each of our parents tt hw they cn stop us frm studying too much ,bt until nw onli 1 gurlz did tt….haha…frenz all those things izzit in ur minds I guess so there’s oour tch, they’r all so worried abot us..our future…we juz lyk their kids, they wish tt we all always be gud n nice they always pray 4 us to make sure tt we r safe n smooth sailing all e way they luv us juz lyk their kids….frenz, we all nt bare 2 leave each other hw abot our tch will they…aren’t them…although hw many students they had teached they had teached every each of them truly frm hearts..tt wat we all noe…nowadays, hw many teacher lyk pn. Emilda, she enjoys teaching everytime, lyk theirs lyk us so much,….time will nt stop cn we said it cruel bt don’t we learn 2 tresure n precious it… sad, bt still hav 2 go, although promise wiv each others cnt cry bt hw many of us ll did tt successfully noli e cruel person, hard-hearted person without feeling..bt y we hav 2 make tt promise?? Becoz theirs will nt follow melimpahkan perasaan,…it reali cruel.tt wat covent gurlz do listening wiv t twats guls do : ) miss u all guys love u all so much muackz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wiv lov: )
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