life after PMR

its the second week after pmr. feel so odd, suddenly dont have to study, dont have to worry, dont have to pack bag, dont have to... so many dont have to. its quite fun actually, i do enjoy the life after pmr. its really really fun! i hope time will stop at these few weeks. i enjoy go to school, chit-chatting and playing with friends. its just FUN! everyday go to school, play from the time i reach school till recess, after recess, all form 3 girls will go to hall listen to a talk. normally we all wont listen to what they're saying. hahah! bad girls. few days ago, an 70+ year-old man came to my school for a talk. he was headmaster of blarblar school, he told us the story about how he started to fold paper aeroplane. after story, he started to teach us. his hands were shaking when he folding the aeroplane. and he gave all of us a paper to fold, although i listen to him, i dont managed to make it. it was tough for me. there's something wrong with my aeroplane and i asked for help, i gave up in the end. guess what, its the first time all of us so quiet in the hall. maybe because of he's an old man? he gave all of us a paper aeroplane & butterfly. there's so many of us, 120+ students. wow! i quite touched you know, he folded for all of us, sure wasted a lot of his times. *tears*
                             

becareful butterfly! x-pax aeroplane gonna hit you!

fly for your life!