The Average Hell House Stories Chapter 7:Emptiness In This Heartless Soul!

So i'm waiting for this test to end,
So these lighter days can soon begin,
I'll be alone by maybe more carefree,
Like a kite that floats so effortlessly ,
I was afraid to be alone ,
Now im scared thats how id like to be,
All the faces none the same,
How can there be so many personalities,
So many lifeless empty hands,
So many hearts in great demand,
And now my sorrow seems to far away,
Until i'm taken by these bolts of pain
But i turn them off and tuck them away till these rainy days that make them stay,
And then i'll cry so hard to these sad songs,
And the words still ring, once here now gone,
And they echo through my head everyday ,
And i dont think they'll ever go away,
Just like tihnking of your childhood home ,
But we cant go back were on our own,
But i'm about to give this one more shot,
And find it in myself,
Ill find it in myself ,
So were speeding towards that time of year,
To the day that marks your not here,
And i think i'll want to be alone,
So please understand that i dont answer the phone,
I'll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls,
Untill i can see nothing at all,
Only particles some fast some slow ,
All i can see is all i know,
But i'm about to give this one more shot,
And find it in myself,
I'll find it in myself,

November.......

The Average Hell House Stories Chapter 6.5:The Real Date With Stiches + Injections!

So last Thursday right after school, I had the appointment I waited years to have! THE SURGERY! So I was freaking scared and SCARED and MORE SCARED because I never had a surgery in my entire human breathing life! So finally this time there were no mistakes of which ward, and were it is anymore kind of thing. Though as my mum and I were walking towards the lift, someone shouts out to my mum.Unknown Lady: SALMAH!Mother:?????? [COMPLETELY CLULESS!]Unknown Lady: Ni mak Busu lah! [Translation: This is your aunty!]
Mother: Oh aunty!
Then my mum looks up at me and says:
Mother: Um darling, do you mind going there by yourself? I haven’t seen my aunty in a very long time.
I really need to talk to her about a lot of things.
[In my head: OMFFFFFFGGGGGG!!!!!!!!] Can’t she see that I am so not in the mood for this at all! Then the fact that she wants me to go alone? All plans just have to be completely spoilt! Anyhow, even though I was in a pissed of mood that I had to be in the hospital on that very day that so happened to be the first day of [FASTING MONTH!],I had to not care of any little interrupting details that could conclude to my day being completely spoilt. So I walked up to the ward [yes I went to the correct ward!] and went up to the counter that was [in my very exaggerating language: overflowing with people!] and waited my turn. Thank god I didn’t have to take a freaking number! Otherwise I would have been seriously pissed of man! So anyway, as it finally reaches to my turn at the counter, what luck! Suddenly, the nurse decides it is in her best interest to answer a phone call or two, send a fax and also last but not least, attend to some other person whilst I wait like a completely useless idiot in front of the freaking counter were I am apparently waiting for my turn! So when she finally decides to like acknowledge my existence she stairs at me with a huge question mark and then says I have to go to the surgery room! So then I, whom at that moment was feeling completely lost ask her where on earth it is. Then she angrily replies saying are you completely blind! It’s that way! Ok fine, Miss Nurse Chick! No need to get so upset! Your fasting remember! So well I walk up to the place and take a seat! Well to be completely honest with you, I find the hospital a [‘SCARY’+’CREEPY’+’TOTALLY WEIRD’+’EERIE’+’FREAKY’] place! I don’t say this with bad intention, but only because it is true. I was sitting beside this woman whom had a beard! It creped me out like a lot because I had never seen a woman with a beard in real life! So don’t blame me for not being more exposed to the world! Anyhow, then my mum finally finishes her conversation with her aunt and joins me in my wait for my [E! True Hollywood Story On How Alya Went Through Her Surgery!] So just guess what is so new! It doesn’t matter if you have a ticket or not, or even if you come first out of the ten people that arrived there. You will still be treated ‘LAST!’ Yes I had to wait a decade in the waiting room! So when it finally came to my turn, thank the heavens! Well I arrived at the hospital at 1 something and then get treated at 4 something! One patient person! So when I went in, there were 4 doctors around me and 5 nurses. Guess what, each doctor took turns examining my foot! So whatever man! The funniest part was that they didn’t know what to classify my foot as! Because those idiots didn’t know it was a ‘VERUCA!’ Finally, I sat down on a surgical table and lay down with layer upon layer of GODKNOWS WHAT! Then they took my foot and poured antiseptic all over it! Then the freaking dude takes out ‘8’ syringes and plans with his ‘ENTOURAGE’ of doctors, how they should do the surgery! Long story short, I went through and agenizing 1hour for a foot surgery with ‘7’ FREAKING PAINFULL INJECTIONS, and a blood sample from the ‘SOURCE of PAIN!’ Later on, my foot was then stitched up in three parts of my foot! My conclusion? The most painful experience I had ever been through like IN MY ENTIRE LIFE! I can’t believe that the nurse kept asking me to breathe in and out all the time! Like Hello! [IM NOT FREAKING GIVING BIRTH HERE!] Well unfortunately, I went through the entire 1 hour alone and crying in pain! Then after they ‘STICHED ME UP’, I awaited my mum still crying in the waiting room to find out the entire day I wasted fasting, was pointless as I was prescribed pain killers an all kinds of stuff! I greeted my mum in the room crying and was escorted out of the hospital by my mum crying in a wheel chair! I was also happily given a weak mc though will have to miss my one exam the following day! So that’s my story! The continuation happens when I go for my dressing so keep reading!

The Average Hell House Stories Chapter 6:Appointment with Needles And Syringes!

So I am here in ‘UH’ with my freaking mum whom I hate very much, to do a surgery regarding my very spasticated foot that so happens to have a hole in it[VERUCA!!].My mum-[whom never EVER wears a tudung] suddenly decides it is in her finest of interests to wear one and of all the days, TODAY! Let me see, she had already destroyed my morning by waking me up 2 hours earlier for my surgery [NOT TO MANTION SHOUTING AND BANGING THE DOOR!]When I was already awake. She then continued her screaming for more POINTLESS REASONS! When I get down stairs faster then she predicted [MORE SCREAMS].This time her Scream again of something completely irrelevant to the surgery such as the reason that she suddenly doesn’t like me wearing short sleeved shirts saying that I have no religion![In my head:WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF?????]Then when we finally arrived still 2 hours earlier, she decides to put on her very fake Malay accent [one she doesn’t commonly use unless it’s because she doesn’t want to feel neglected by fellow me-layu’s]OMFG!!!!To make things that much worse, she decides later on to take the opportunity to eat [one of her many hobbies] after not knowing that she took a ticket from the wrong WARD!![I my head: You see NOBODY FREAKING LISTENS TO ME!!]OMFG!!!!!!!Damn! With such feeling of embarrassment I am forced to eat. A thing that I am sure most would not realise when they go to hospitals are, the fact that most interns and doctors are like HAWT!!!And when I mean HAWT,I mean HAWT-With the capital ‘H’!It felt like I was living a real moment of one of those ‘Greys Anatomy,’ or ‘Scrubs’ moments where you see a ‘Mc.Dreamy,’or ‘Mc.Steamy’ walk pass you! So anyhow, after we ate, my mum goes hasting down the corridors [In my head: Acting and thinking she is so damn smart going the wrong direction!]And whilst again embarrassment must go on, a group of hawt interns walk pass me smiling whilst I [In my head: DAMN FUCKING EMBARRESSED!] rush away to the actual place we were supposed to be. Then again, the fault of my clueless mother [In my head: That Still Doesn’t Want To Accept Her Defeat] go again to the wrong FREAKING WARD! Yes it was the autopedict ward! Not the Operation room or the I.C.U man!!!! So anyways, we arrive with the number NO5012! [In my head: DO you know how many FUCKING TIMES I HAD TO TAKE A FUCKING NUMBER and WAIT WITH a PSYCHO!!!!]So thinking being early you will get treated first, no we had to wait for what seemed and felt like a DECADE! There in the corner of the room, the TV was on, and I was feeling quite annoyed as there were these little children singing, sounding like crying cats! Damn and how did they get on TV I question? All thanks to mum’s connection agency call 911 now and get free service. Mums services were it’s the mother who knows Worst! Then as I was using my phone, my mother shouts at me and passes me the paper [SHOUTING IN MALAY I MIGHT ADD!]So I read my fav! Footballl.My husband ‘Michael Ballack’ was in there man!!!!WWWWWWoooooooooo! I love him; the poor guy still hasn’t recovered! So never mind, at least football news was still available. So yes, I was patient enough to wait a decade long just to be treated! And to be completely honest, 2 in a half hour for service in a PRIVATE hospital plus coming early, is considered in my books: FUCKING BADDDDDD!!!So when my number was finally called, I meet this doctor rite, who looks like [Damn I just woke up and I have to treat sick people all day and be most likely to get infected] kindda face. So he sys to me what’s up with your foot, then my mum explains to him that my brother cut out the part of the hole that was coming out of my foot with a kitchen knife. So as he is sitting and listening, he says and your brother is very intelligent. How old is he?[In my head: ARE YOU FREAKING TRYING TO BE SARCASTIC OR FREAKING TREAT ME AFTER MAKING ME WAIT FUCKING LONG!]The ext word that popped out of his mouth after further examining of my foot is.
Doctor: So did you want to remove it?
Mum: Yes doc, because my daughter can’t walk. So are you going to perform the surgery?
Doctor: Oh, normally we don’t do surgeries on the second check up.Becides; the bookings for surgeries are completely full. Let me try and see if I can add you in.
And this is me in my head rite at that very moment [WHAT THE FUCK!!!!You idiot SHIT! You made me wait AN ENTIRE WEEK JUST TO SAY YOU CANT FUCKING DO IT TODAY!!!!!WHATS WRONG WITH YOU DAMN IT!]Then, moments of silence,
Doctor: I think you can have the surgery this coming Thursday in the afternoon. At 2.30pm.It would be best if you came earlier.
I seriously can’t believe that all that was for nothing. Doctors are testing my patients! I can tell you one thing from what I have learnt today, and that is: If you should choose between life and death, DON’T EVER GO TO A DOCTOR IN MALAYSIA AS A LAST RESORT!!!!!

The Average Hell House Stories Chapter 5.5:Describing A Psycho Idiot!

Descriptions of All That Is You.

It takes a man to realise,

It takes a woman to see,

It takes a true person to notice,

The only curse that is real you and me.

It takes one to know one,

It takes the clueless to find,

Sometimes even the blind can see,

That true love is blind.

It is this bad boy image,

That woman worship like god,

Though it’s a cover up from all the rage,

And the emotional side of the good.

It is the cries of a cat,

That will only attract your attention,

It’s your mind that’s narrow and flat,

Because it’s filled with the worst intuition.

It’s the smile from a baby,

We can all die for,

Though it’s only the greed and the envy,

That knocks on your front door.

It’s those words that you type,

That personifies all that is you,

Just like that empty grave,

Words are only empty expressions of you.

It’s the ignorance towards a beggar,

That shows how heartless you are inside,

It is you whom never understood the meaning of suffer,

Because you never had the guts to care.

It is your actions of ignorance,

That I just love to hate,

It is the face of your guiltiness,

That points anyone out a gate.

It’s the feel of your presence,

That puts anyone of,

There isn’t a point for evidence,

Though neither is proving it tuff.

In all this worlds population,

Insanity comes somewhat rare,

Though without doubt and without question,

The profanity is definitely there.

If I were to eat a pear or an apple,

It’s like aggravating the madness in you,

As you would curse and swear a quarter of the time,

On of how you think the ‘GRAPE’ is the fruit for you.

If I were to say a word or a sentence,

It’s like wishing death to come true,

Because your answer would wipe out the worlds inhabitance,

And the skies will no longer be blue.

It has now and long occurred to me,

That I should keep words to myself,

Unfree as this world is keeping me,

I feel less anger as your words have mad me deaf.

If specifically you are not present in the world today,

There are more to words than only fuck,

There should be more than 4 alphabets in your vocabulary,

Though the only word describing you is ‘STUCK!’.

The Average Hell House Stories Chapter 5:The Book Of The Black Sheep!

A Black Sheep!

I am a black sheep,
I am a dead crow,
I am the razor that cuts deep,
And I want you to know.

I am a haunted mansion,
With broken shutters and doors,
I am ‘Marilyn Manson’,
I am a fugitive that kills whores.

I am a rotten cabbage,
I am a maggot you greed of,
I am a rebel locked in a cage,
I am of many violent stuff.

I am the angel of death,
I am the burden on your back,
I am the curse and the wrath,
I am always ready to attack.

I am the thorn on the rose,
I am the hurricane and disaster,
I am the lust and desire,
I am the seconds in the hour.

I am the hole in the heart that you cry,
I am the cancer that will make you die,
I am the reason that you question why,
I am each reason that you lie.

I am the reason for misery,
I am the reason you can never sleep,
I am the reason for your gluttony,
I am a black sheep.

The Average Hell House Stories Chapter 4.5:Blessings & Curses!

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Here in my head,
You are alive and awake,
Here on my bed,
You are pretentious and fake.

Here in my room,
I am covered by four walls,
Bottles of liquor and rum,
Shatter glass through the halls.

There you will stand,
On my front balcony,
A lighter in your hand,
And a whisper of crying symphony.

Acidic rain droplets,
Outside these four walls,
Washing out sins of the sinners,
From the bloody walls of the corridors.

Down there in the basement,
It waits in the dark corners,
These concrete walls of rocks and cement,
Hold only horrifying nightmares.

Sulphuric air and chilling waters,
Rusty nails cut through my hand,
Fade colors of once vague memories,
Life of riches and pleasure were once so grand.
Every second, minute to hour,
Every day becomes a week to a month,
I wait here demanding this answer,
For a question that concludes to death.

The past, present or future,
Of which do I stand,
No matter here or there,
What air, water, and sand.

I cannot let go of the memories of life,
No feeling can hide this emptiness,
You can run farther but can never hide,
As I fear actions are cancerous.

No morning glory or cooling breeze,
Here on earth the answer cannot be found,
Just this life here and now and its me moiré,
And my two feet put on the ground.

I lay here on the grass aware and awake,
And alone here and now I wonder,
Which path of pain or suffer in life,
Could make life it self that much better.

The Average Hell House Stories Chapter 4:Moving On & Missing Someone New!

Come back to me,
As I see the clouds in the sky form your face,
And I hear the gushing winds calling your name,
Each night I can feel you by my side.

The moon shines your smile on my face,
Those stars that are so far away glow with your presence,
And every in perfect thing before,
Has shown me that im nothing without you in my life.

So please come back to me,
And please don’t ever leave me alone,
Please protect me here by my side,
Because without you I feel like I might die.

Just like to rivers that were once so far a part,
We reunite on this earth’s paradise,
Though no matter where I keep you here in my heart,
Because there is no where else that you belong but here.

It never stopped raining,
And now my tears have flooded all the damns,
My soul is restlessly recovering,
Because I feel nothing else but numbness in my hands!

With you I can feel again,
I can breathe each breath of air,
So why did you go leaving me with all this pain,
What was the reason for.

There is a meaning for each fate,
As to me you are mine,
Because without you this world is incomplete,
It is only filled with blood red rivers of wine.

It isn’t easy rewriting beautiful stories,
Because some are to perfect to change,
Though mine changed as fast as those four seasons,
And my stories always have been rearranged.

The Average Hell House Stories Chapter 3.5:Sinner's Love & Hate Sacrifices!

Wait,
There’s something I got to say to you,
Something I’ve always wanted to,
Always on my mind,
Please,
Don’t put it all on me,
It was never meant to be,
I gave in to easily.

And im scared,
And im tired,
I don’t wanna fight,
No I can’t change the world,
I haven’t got the nerve,
And im wrong and im right,
But it’s said in stone,
Have you ever loved somebody so,
You’d turn around and let them go.
I’ll take the long way home,
I’ll take the long way home.

Hide,
Hide away your grace,
It’s too good to waste,
On a fool like me,
Run,
Run the river dry,
Tears that I don’t cry,
Memories will fade and die.

And im scared,
And im tired,
I don’t wanna fight,
No I can’t change the world,
I haven’t got the nerve,
And im wrong and im right,
But it’s said in stone,
Have you ever loved somebody so,
You’d turn around and let them go.
I’ll take the long way home,
I’ll take the long way home.

Have you ever had to tare yourself,
With no way to prepare yourself,
Have you ever had,
To tare yourself away,
Have you ever had to bare yourself,
With no way to control yourself,
Have you ever had,
To tare yourself away.

And im sick,
And im tired,
I don’t wanna fight,
No I can’t change the world,
I haven’t got the nerve,
And im wrong and im right,
But it’s said in stone,
Have you ever loved somebody so,
You’d turn around and let them go.
I’ll take the long way home,
I’ll take the long way home…….

The Average Hell House Stories Chapter 3:HIGH SCHOOL PLASTICITY!/THE WANNABES AND BITCHES!

PLASTICITY

In my world there are billions of toxic faces that are actually covered with plasticity! If u do not know what plasticity is, let me elaborate on this little chapter! First of all plasticity is not only just about pretending your famous when your not, it’s actually from the way they walk[lop sided styled],have the worlds most ugliest I just woke up from doing it hair! Down 2 that hideous scrunched up constipated face from all those pills! no1! Their ridiculous rules are as follows! to be a member you must always be able 2 stick out all parts of your body and must also be able to pull of that ridiculous walk that was personally rejected by the queen of all models “Miss Janice Dickenson’ her self! It just proves to show that they are more of rejected items then ever possible! They personally to me have the look of each spit, rubbish, crap, shit, waste, and toxic that you could ever possibly find in a garbage sight! NOT TO MANTION THEY SMELL LIKE BABY PROSTITUTES! I personally named in "ALYA'S BOOK OF VOCABESS" called the lob sided walk! Oh yes I forget to mansion my advice 2 yall! If u knows from the start that their going to be blood suckers [because leeches are better because they actually HAVE A TENDENCY TO KNOW WHEN TO STOP AND ACTUALLY KNOW WHEN TO STOP AND FALL OF!!!!], then flush them and remember their rubbish! Besides their perfume [hint hint perfume that is so like basited! it’s the smell of baby prostitutes if you don’t get it!] is like among the smells of a UN washed toilet to the WORST è A SEWER! Back to the chapter! Now their second rule is that you must at least take a number of pills such as hormone pills, birth control, sleeping pills or any sort of medication that confirms your so called UN well! When actually u take the pill’s because u want to be a future drug addict or because YOU ARE SO LACK OF ATTENTION and don’t realise that you are actually so lacking of attention you would go up 2 EXTREME LIMITS such as making up false so called COOL RUMORS ABOUT YOUR SELF that are actually not true! Now among all of this there is a hilarious side as well such as the fact that everyone in their so called group actually hates each other, backstabs each other, steal other people’s boyfriends [and the people who steel their bf’s happen to be in their own group!] and as you would obviously know, act like a total slut! Yes yes there is always more because well u might not know but god all of them have these ridiculous faces! What they think of as beautiful is mostly my version of I am not a virgin face! Haahaha! Well if they didn’t just sleep with a guy, girls are always just a better option rite! Hahhaah! What these people do for attention is so pathetic! Now they make cheerleading look bad! GOD their destroying peoples love for sports to take the opportunity to dress up like a slut hole!Dont worry you wont see any melons bumping up and down because they are all mostly flat chested!Its a pity some people wear the tightest bra because they actually believe they can show their little pebble exist! So sad! Stuffing their bras just didn’t qualify as good enough because then it would feel like your wearing a sponge! [Which could also be a better option since it’s cheaper!] Though plastic surgery would just be too expensive and their second alternative of buying those silicones in “TOP SHOP” was just to fake![because they don’t want to emphasise on the fact they are so fake when actually they don’t realise they are!]So of course there’s a third alternative of wearing massively padded push-up bras! Oh what a pity! Well mine are pretty original enough to handle! All NATURAL! It makes them jealous but hell I am lucky that I am not as fake as every make up she uses to cover her zits! [Hmm it seems those hormone pills had other effects!]That’s mostly why they make love look hideous! Coming to “WORLDS MOST STUPIDEST FACT!’ They don’t go to school when they have their PMS! Which is RIDICULOSULY STUPID! And also they avoid coming to school when they have BREAK OUTS! SO FREAKING LAME! HOW DISGUSTINGLY LAME! OK so any whatever! Now coming to the third rule which mostly applies to must have a long history of girls or guys I possibly screwed with! Wow man it would be so incredible to actually see one brat doll get pregnant [as though her head wasn’t big enough!] Girls like these make PINK my life saviour! THE GODDES OF ORIGINALITY MY SHINNING LIGHT AND LOOK ON THE PLUS SIDE SHE ISN’T A SLUT HOLE! Common she proves each statement on each of her lyrics, by using each word and proving each statement by taking ACTION! THOUGH with PLASTICITY like them around they make even music look freaking bad! They make rock bands look bad! For a rock fan lover like me I love rock for real reasons unlike them dumb bitches that love rock because oohh that guy is hot! People like them should be band from entering a rock concert or even be seen holding a ticket! They just disgrace the name! In rock rules or history there are many types of people! There are either like the sluts that have V.I.P tickets because they think they might have a chance to say [hey can I screw with you so I could be famous!], then there’s the original ROCK fans like me that go for all purposes such as listening to the rock music! Enjoying the crowd and freaking screaming your lungs out to all the words! While jumping up and down and moshing! Ooohhhhh! SWEET! God BEING AT A METAL CONCERT IS EVEN BETTER BECAUSE IT GETS VILENT! VILENCE ROCKS! Till I finally decide to tell you more of the “PLASTICITY STUPIDIDTY I WILL JUST LEAVE YOU NOW!” So as my saying goes, FUCK SCHOOL,LOVE YOUR BOOKS,SCREW THEM SLUT WITH THE PLASTIC BOOBS!FUCK THEM SLUTS OF PLASTICITY!BOO THE WHORES OF ASSUNTA! These messages are MAINLY TOWARDS THE FOUR DUMBFUCKS BELOW STARTING WITH è NAOMI PAGE HORNY/GIRL FUCKER!!!!!!, ANYSAH NIGER LIPS! UNVIRINISIED PEBBLE STONE! çWho will be named when deserves PROPER PUNISHMENT!] Nabilla/Babitchla the lopsided flat coconut tree! Among the rest the, others shall remain confidential, under any law abiding rules they shall also be PUNISHED UNDER CERTAIN SURCEMSTANCES!!! Because I just want to stick with the four sins of death! Lust, gluttony, Envy, and Sloth!

FUCK SCHOOL, LOVE YOUR BOOKS, SCREW THEM SLUTS WITH THE PLASTIC BOOBS! FUCK THEM SLUTS OF PLASTICITY! BOO THE WHORES OF ASSUNTA!

The Average Hell House Stories Chapter 2.5:[VICTORY!]ANDA CEMERLANG!HERMINE SUDAHPUN MENANG!

GO US HERMINE SENIORITA CHEERLEADERS OF OUR 47th SUKAN 2007! LOVE YALL 4 WINNING DA GOLD WITH ME!
OMG!!!!!!!!!Im so happy ok! Today was the most amazingly totally outrageous day EVER! Gosh We HERMINE CHEER SENIORS OR SHALL I SAY SENIORITAS GARBBED DA GOLD 4 SENIOR CHEERLEADING! Gosh so anyway! I woke up at like freaking 4a.m! And I looked at da clock and woke up again at like 4.30 something! I guess all of my anxiety was rushing from the previous night as well cuz I was talking 2 some hilariously cute guys in tuition! Hehehe! Dont worry I focused on studys! Their more IMPORTANT! So I very UNBREATHINGLY and NERVOUSLY wore my cheer clothes with my signature PARIS HILTON SMILE is what my CAPITANO calls it, and also smelling GOOD and FEELING GREAT!!!!!!!god come 2 think about it da amount of spirit I had this morning was more u can imagine 2 wards WINNING GOLD!MAKING ROXEANNA[YELLOW HOUSE CAPTAIN]PROUD!JUSTYNE[MY CHEER CAPITNO] AND CARRIE[MY CO.CAPITNO] AND EVERYONE IN HERMINE[YELLOW HOUSE]PROUD! So as I sat in da car with a majorly [HUGEST PARIS HILTON BOTOX SMILE] at 5 am in da FREAKING DARK! I entered da school still smilling!it was FREAKING FREAKILY EMPTY!EEEEEEEE!and I was all alone!eeeeeeeeeeee!so I waited 4 my HERMINE SENIORITAS 2 COME as I saw them all like GLOWING IN DA DARK WITH their MAJORLY CUTE CHEER OUTFIT and bushy YELLOW POMS!THEY WERE ALL SO CUTED!so like HERMINE[YELLOW HOUSE]were da most spirited team like ever cuz we came FIRST!EARLIEST!and not 2 MANTION CUTEST AMONG OTHERS! I da idiot came first as I glowed in da dark da only hermine cheerleader dat semangated! SO WE WERE RUSHED 2 DA ROYAL HAIR AND MAKE UP SALON [actually in one of da classes in da senior block!]2 look cuter and have hair TIDE SO HIGH to the extend WE ALL HAD HORSE TAILS! So we sat on da floor doing our shoes [hint they were not actually ADIDAS but more like self made ORIGINALS!]Heheehhehehe! We were da first senior cheer team prepared! We got everything so da perfected dat even I was freaking shocked! Though staying back EVERY TUESDAYS AND THURDAYS 4 DA PAST 3 MONTHS AND WORKING EXTRA HARD 4 DA PAST I MONTH EVERYDAY TILL 5 WAS REALLY WORTH IT! even like all da last minute changes and stuff and last minute arrangements dat were like REALLY LAST MINUTE OR LIKE A MINUTE B4 PERFORMING was also a SUCSESS!all da CRIES AND TEARS!ARGUEMENTS AND ISSUES all 4 that 5 MINUTES AND SOMETHING SECONDS OF CHERLEADING was worth everything! JUST 4 DAT 5 MINUTE MOMENT! It was DA BEST ONES IN MY LIFE! IT WAS SO CUTE HOW WE PRAYED and HELD HANDS SHOUTING AT DA END ANDA CEMERLANG! HERMINE MENANG!! 4 all u none believers of god no matter who u are it doesn’t matter what religion, well that day really proved dat there is a GENEROUS GOD OUT THRE CARRING FOR ALL OF US cuz GOD REALLY HELPED US WIN GOLD 2DAY! U NOT ONLY GOT 2 HAS FAITH IN GOD, BUT MUST ALSO WORK UR BEST AND NEVER 4GET GOD EXCISTS AND ALSO THANK GOD 4 EACH BLESSING AND OPPURTUNITY DAT COULD B UR LAST! So as we ran into d field with our perky smiles and my Paris Hilton winner smile we impressed da judges by smiling our ways 2 our mistakes dat were not recognised by our FREAKING HUGE SMILES! BY DA WAY! IT’S A GOOD COVER 4 ANY MISTAKE! DA CROWD CHEERED LOUDER AND LOUDER AFTER EVERY PAUSE AND FORMATION THAT WAS EXCELLENT! I COULDNT CATCH MY BREATH CUZ DA EXCITMENT WAS JUST 2 DEAP 2 BEAR WITH! so we all were screaming out hugging each other knowing we did well!uhuhk owh yeah!WE HAD A HIGH CHANCE OF WINNIG GOLD CUZ EVERYTHING WAS PERFECT INCLUDING DA BASKET TOSS [DAT WAS LIKE FREAKING HIGH SO NOT LIENG!]AND CART WHEELS [DA CART WEELING WAS DONE BY NAWAR AND I! CAN U GIVE US A WOOT WOOOT?]DAT HAPPENED AT DA SAME TIME! Wow! Da ASSUNTA CHEERLEADERS [RED HOUSE] flyer fell down and their time were over da limit! so as like we grabbed most of da trophies 4 almost best everything it came time 2 announce da winners 4 da junior cheerleading team first!da hermine juniors got second though its ok cuz we were more worried about us! So da moment of truth arrived and FRANCIS [green house] got second, when they announced dat Francis got second my capitano started crying! So did everyone else then they shouted HERMINE WINS FIRST FOR SENIOR CHEERLEADING!!WOOT!WOOT!all of us started crying and screaming in our very screatchingly guyish voices and were jumping up and down in tears of joy!justyne came giving us all our beautiful gold medal one by one hugging each of us! MOMENT I WOULD NEVER 4GET!THOUGH since no one invited me 2 celebrate at da after party, I headed home sleeping with my poseratic cat with his paws on my face and chatting with someone I know would never like me back! and also turns out dat he likes my friend!haih!life!ANYWATEVA!i leave u with bruises on every inch of my body and an acing back cuz I gtg now!im updating my pics so u can check out our cheers!ENJOYS!MUAHXXX!
PS:A special thanks to my Capitano Justyne for being da best!, my Co.Capitano Carrie for working so hard!amira,mira rookie,ungku,nawar,alya,dhuwitra,chew wei,jadey,and everyone else including my HERMINE FAMILY for helping us win gold!and for being the best!
HERMINE CHEER SENIORITAS 07!