It was the last
week of October.
It was the last
week for the form five before their spm the following week.
It was the last
week for me to teach this year.
That Tuesday, I
spoke to few form three students about playing football the next day, eleven a
side. As promised, the form three boys came, 21 were ready to play, and including
me, it was a game of eleven a side. Since the race I ran earlier this month in
bidor, I had not taken part in any sports activity, except going to the kebun
occasionally for a sweat. So, just imagine, a game of about forty minutes,
really took me to another level. The sensation felt, after not being able to
play football competitively for many months, was superb. Though everyone was
not really fit, we thoroughly enjoyed the game. Considering that the form
threes just finished their pt3, it was fun for them too.
After the game
was over, which my team won handsomely 6-0, with yours truly manning the
midfield, had a quick shower, and then grabbed some tubs of ice-cream to be
savored with 5mwr. It was just as I had planned weeks ago. It was the last time
for me to have a class with 5mwr students, whom I truly adored. We had
ice-cream and a lot of fun. No lesson at all. Peh!!
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| gua la!! |
After that,
about 14 of them boys and girls: asyraf, nazrul, Darren, luqman, farhana,
rafidah, syaza, aliffah, nani,ku, aisyah, nabil, farhan and andy were in my
room for a jamming session. It was such a tremendous feeling being able to
spend time with them. I played the guitar and sang songs for almost 45 minutes.
They sang along, and danced now and then, just for the fun of it, so that it
would be a moment to remember.
After they
left, I was still feeling high with the joy of having such a day as that day.
And the bliss
stuck in me throughout the day and night.
How I wish to
live it all over again..
