Not that quick =]

LOL!, Celyn dear..im not that quick..haha..

btw, well another silly-willy day of 4U girls.

WAIT! I GOT ONE ANNOUNCEMENT!!

TOMORROW IS MEI FOONG'S LAST DAY before she move to Hartamas..

maybe we should bring some flour and eggs tomorrow to 'celebrate' her last day..hehe *evil smile*


Okay..well everyday is a wonderful-funfilled-laughter filled-day when it comes to we 4u girls..hehe


Herm..let see..what happen today..i cant remember much..the only thing i have in my taufu-made-brain is Hey!Say!JUMP and ahaha..English lesson today..

so perhaps, i'll post about Eng lesson la OK Celyn dear??

Okay...ahaha well our english teacher is Mrs. K but somehow, every Wednesday, another teacher, an intern, Ms. L would enter our class and teach us Literature..

So, today, we learn about the poem, 'Monsoon History'...so, we discussed about the meaning, where she gave us this paper where there is empty spaces for the meaning, and she'll read out the meaning and we'll write it on the paper..

Okay, here it goes..


#1 EXTRACT FROM THE POEM

"Small snails appears Clashing their timid horns Among the morning glory Vines"

THE LITERAL MEANING

The snails appear and touched each other with their horns among the morning glory plants.


THE CONVERSATION

M.O.P: ehehe horns la..hihi
A.C:horny..hihi..tempat romantik giler..morning glory..
MOP& AC:ehehehe



Oh yea..got something..hehe during the Eng lesson too, (middle seat, M.O.P - A.C - FLIRT QUEEN)

Ms. L: Okay, next question, what is 'parlour'?
4U: (Asking each other what is it)* F.Q knows it and she whispered to M.O.P*A.C in the middle just eavesdropping their conversation*
F.Q: i think its livin room
M.O.P: sure ar you??
F.Q: YEA..(then suddenly.)
A.C: (raised her hand) teacher its living room!
Ms. L: Okay! YES! its lving room or sitting room!
A.C: hehehe
F.Q:(looked at A.C like she's damn hungry and wanted to glomps A.C) Tak gune you! Ini la yang dkatakan, "Lembu punya susu, sapi dapat nama!"

See..haha..im bad..hehe i sorry Babe<3..xbermaksud>#2 EXTRACT FROM THE POEM


"Sarong-wrapped they counted Silver paper for the dead. Poraits of grandfathers Hung always in the parlour"

GIVEN LITERAL MEANING

The man and woman relax comfortably in their sarongs. While doing this, they also count silver papers for their dead ancestors. This is a Chinese custom to show respect for the dead. Behind the, on the walls are hung photograph of their ancestors


THE MEANING, AFTER MODIFIED BY SOME 4U GIRLS XO

The man and woman URRGHHH comfortably in their sarongs. While DOING it, they also count silver papers for their dead ancestors. This is a Chinese custom to show respect for the dead. Behind them, the walls are hung PORNO GRAPH of their ancestors...


LOLZ!! IM LMAO-ing while typing this out..haha



p/s: i want to marry Yuto~~

<3,>A.C @ Mrs. Nakajima