The last canning i had was standard 6 in primary school for failing my chinese spelling in straight rows...o.o...ahh...sweet old painful memories start flooding back to me again...

The girls weren't allowed to wear short pants for P.E class, I was wearing them (for goodness sake...=.=)...No wonder I saw so many girls wearing long pants lah...pai seh...I'm not one of those girls...I lost my long pants somewhere in my messy room...loads & loads of clothes piling up like mountain...lolx...Some girls were wearing short pants also...so I didn't care...

Went downstairs & waited for the rest of the girls to come down. Pn Rosmalinda, the girls P.E teacher separated the girls who were wearing short & long pants. Encik Saiful standing there, as usual, he always holds the cane around, the cane gives me a chill throughout my body, but I wasn't scared of it.

Ahh...the punishment...the boys got punished 1st before the girls did...The boys are canned on thier legs, the whacking of the cane sound can be heard, some girls at the back of me were gasping in horror, some were scared.

Yeah...the girls turn (hohoho)...though, at 1st I thought it was embarrassing, but heck...I wasn't scared...dunno why leh...I receive a lot of cannings during primary school I guess...The girls were given 2 choices. Either to be canned on the legs or the hands. If hands, stand on the right side, legs on the left. Only 3 or more girls were standing on the left side, the rest were scrambling to he right. I walk to the right.

WHACK!!!

One time only.That was painful.

ahh...the pain strike my hand...brings back the memories once again...how I remember receiving those chinese teachers canning every week. The canning finished quickly enough, and I went back to the P.E class. Hands trembling. The girls were like shaking their hands saying over the words again "painful".

Saw some girls cried. The girls who received the canning for the legs were canned twice. Each on each leg. Thank goodness I choose the hands. The hands only 1 time.

The pain didn't last long, after P.E lessons my hand was okay already. Shiokz...I hope my 2nd sister get canned next year...HOHOHOHO!!!

The volleyball court...

Cheese Apple Cake...looks nice but never taste nice...XD

This is the script that we memorise for the Choral Speaking Competition & Hari Anugerah :

Once upon a time,
On a dark and stormy night,
A dust ridden paper came to light.
After much scutiny and a hiar tearing frenzy,
"Aha! I know what that is! I know! I know!"
She knew ?
"It's a map of the island Basillus!"
Big deal.
"It's also a treasure map!"
Ah! That caught our attention.
And so our adventure began...

We proudly present...
The Lost City Of Macumazahn

Seven hours and fifteen days had passed,
Since we started our historical search,
Which seemed an impossible task,
When suddenly, we heard a shout

"Land! Land! I see land!"

"I see Macumazahn just ahead! Very near!"

Happy as we were,
There was no time to celebrate,
As we ventured forth to Macumazahn
"Which was very near!"

So, we
Slashed through jungles,
Trudged through swamps,
Up hills, down ravines,
Crossed rivers...

"Hold it!"
What ?!
"I'm lost"
We quickly took care of that,
We left her behind
(*sinister laugh)

In no time, we had arrived,
And to our great surprised,
The city was made of pure gold!
As far as we could see,
There was no way in but one,
So, in the true spirit of gold,
We each grabbed a vine and
"Oh...ee...oh...eoh..."
Over the wall we went,
In the middle of the city did we land.

It's road entwined like golden serpents,
And towers of gold soar above us,
Glittening in the noon day sun.

Everything was gold!
Gold, gold, GOLD!

Staring around,
We were amazed, astonised, greedy!
Thirty four pairs of hands reaced out,
Grabbing everything in sight.

"Oh my! Rubies, sapphires, emeralds, diamonds!"

"It's mine, mine, all mine!"

Then,
"Help! Sombody help!"
What was that?
"Could it be our lost friend?"
We raced towards her cry for help,
Turning a corner,
We saw her,
Surrounded by thirty five tribal warriors,
"Oong-ga-ga,oong-ga-ga oong!"
With muscular bodies and hair of gold,
(Girls)*sigh What a sight to behold
But to our great horror,
We also realised was to be sacrificed!
To the God of Immortal Ugliness!
(throw up)

"We have to save her!"
Do we have to?
"But first we must distract them"
How?
"Use me! Use me!"
That will never do.
"Maybe we could ask nicely"
So, without much ado,
We cried in unison,
Release her! Release her! Pretty please...

The warriors turned around,
Looking angry, flexing muscles, waving spears,
They were coming after us!
Hesitating no longer,
We grabbed our friend,
And ran into the maze of twisty narrow streets.
"Oh no! Dead end!"

We were cornered, trapped!
There was no where to hide!
The warriors slowly advance upon us.
Step by step, closer and closer.

The ground rumbled and shook,
Bricks of gold came crashing down
ARGH!!! EARTHQUAKE!!!
Right before out very eyes,
The ground was now a gaping hole.
Why us!!!

There was nothing we could do,
But run for our lives,
And in the process, we lost it all,
The riches, the man...(Girls)*sigh

At a safe distance,
Off the island, on our ship, the Blue Litmus,
We watched,
As the golden city sank into the bowels of the earth,
To be lost forever, leaving behind only a cloud of dust.

There was nothing left for us,
But sweet memories,
Of the search that begun,
Once upon a time,
On a dark and stormy night...