This also equivalent to 28th Muharam 1434H or in short 28.01.1434..hoho. suka suki je convert the Hijrah year. Then today I am in the mood of story telling...so just bear with me jela kan...
I remember one fine night during my classic time in MRSM, when we're the only living souls in the school, without senior or junior...(please exclude the warden and cikgu2 and abg2 and kakak2 kantin, they're immortal..hehe), our routine night prep time, instead of going to the classroom, Yan and me went to art gallery and joined the boys there, Bah, Mie and Kudin. Bah in the mood of demonstrating his new found love of batik chanting art, so we being the tangan bangku kind, felt so honored to be on the audience seats.
He tried to melt the wax by using the hotplate. Suddenly KEDABOM.... everything went dark, the whole school tripped. We stayed quietly in the room, while nervously chanting in our head "we're in trouble", because much as adventure as it was, students were not allowed to be in places other than classrooms during prep time, so basically we broke the rules la
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