BEEP BEEP

Came to school , and realized that we form 3-ers are free from the bond of PMR.
We are not bound by the shackles of PMR .
We are not imprisoned within the four walls of Exam , Study , Stress and Workload.
But neither are we contained within that prison , for within that prison is sanctuary from the outside world.

Cut the trash , this means that we are obliged to our responsibilities in school .
Prefects, no more slacking under the guise of PMR,
no more excuse to keep long hair
"cikgu saya tak ada masa untuk pergi potong"
of course, there's always the option of Ponteng Sekolah. Or Playing Truant.

Just then the bliss of our sanctuary was broken by the arrival of an imposing figure ,Mr. Saiful Jefri.
His words were sobering as he reminded us to abide by the rules or suffer . The atmosphere was tense , only to be broken by his ringtone - the familiar voice of Nicole Scherzinger ( i think thats how you spell it) with the song BEEP.

ahem ahem.

We were herded to the hall for a propaganda session . .
Led by the Colonel .
We were to have fun and fun and fun .
No , that couldn't be true. It was too good to be true.
And yes , we
were
Right.

Direct orders from District High Command was that we were supposed to learn at least a chapter of the Form 4 subjects.
The Colonel decided we should have an exam to stream us into our respective Divisions next year .
In order to select and hand pick the worthy ones for the war in 2011 .