Bismillah.

DTHO is currently crowded. Out of hundreds students of my batch here, I only manage to have one friend for now- Ipah Zahiah. Nevermind because she is a really nice girl. Alhamdulillah. Today, I am not feeling very well, yet i brace myself for it.

The orientation starts. Sir Adha and Teacher Jun ask us to gather according to our shoe sizes, and then courses and lastly birthday month. For a moment, we get scattered around hectically. Suddenly, Sir asks those who born in July to raise up hand.

 "Come up to the stage now!" he said heartily.

"Aaa sudahh"
"Ya Allah bagi aku kekuatan"
"ok jap jap fikir trick apa lagi eh nak lari from dewan niii?!!"

Dah agak. He wants us all to celebrate these birthday girls and boys. Sweet 8teenn gitu. Okay just naik and wait for it to finish din. This girl named Annur, she says her birthday was yesterday (3July). And then the whole dewan sing birthday song. Suddenly, they shout "CHICKEN DANCE!" and clap so  hard as if we are the clowns waiting to be released.

man not funny man. The music's played. I look around me, Farhana seems pissed off. And yea both of us don't really make any movement.

I look in front, there is Abbas.
This man....... hahaha he dances so happily like where does all the energy come from?!!
I laugh so hard so does the dewan haihhh until the music stops. So to summarize,all the people's attention is centred on Abbas.There u go future popular kid. Thank you Allah dah habis pun benda ni.

tapi ada satu benda tak habis lagi.
the chicken dance song is a playback in my head now... can u stop

"OK guys, line up now! And start counting from 1 until 10 one by one"

"One"
"two"
"three"
"four"
"five"
"six"
"seven"
"eight"

"...NINE!"

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