Meet Up with Aniza

hehe...nearly 10 years me n aniza never meet each other...yer la...abish jer pmr...sempat ler 1 week same class with her...4 science 1...than i got an offer to boarding school...after raya...i went back to school to meet up with all my frens but diaorang lak takder...panggilan for mrsm lak pas tuh...4 science 1 da cam padang jarak padang terkukur da...bak kater mahsuri...yer la...yg tinggal braper kerat jer...da banyak pege mrsm n boarding school...science 2...3...4...pon same gak...ader yg pege teknik school...ader gak yg pege poly school...yg tinggal just da chinese yg mmg takleh pege memaner...ehm...when think back our old days...mmg rindu btoi ler ngan my school nih...opsss....lopa nak ckp name ek...ST GEORGE'S GIRLS SCHOOL or usually known as sggs...ehm...mmg school paling besh kat dunia nih la i rase...semua student dier pon rase camtuh...even both of my sis feel da same way...

bila da jumpa aniza nih...macam2 citer la kuar...form1 kitaorg satu class...dier ketua class n i assistant dier...form 3 pon camtuh jugak...cam biasa ler...ketua class nih slalu nyer baik...peramah...kena buli sket...hehe...tp asistant dier...hahaha...takyah ckp ler...mmg gangster...kawan pon ngan tomboy...kalo ada yg tak puas hati...mmg i pege carik budak2 tomboy nih ler...soh diaorg settlekan aper yg i tak puas hati...hahaha...cam gangster lak...tp mase kat sggs i mmg nakal le...suke sgt buli n sakat org...tp form 3 was the best year in sggs...3 BAIDURI...da 2nd class tp perangai cam last class...hahaha...tp semua cikgu pon sayang...n guess wut...dlm nakal2 kitaorg pon...we got more 8As rather than da 1st class tau...n our result in PMR mmg lagik gempak from da 1st class...gosh...how i miss my days in sggs...

among memories yg i takleh lopa kat sggs nih was pagi2 after loceng bunyi around 735am...musti kena get ready...lagu NEGARAKU akan dimainkan...semua org kena berdiri...nyanyi sesama...tak kira la kat mane berada...dlm class ke...tgh jalan kat koridor ke...n yg plg tak tahan kalo dalam toilet...hahaha...mau nak gelak kitaorg dlm toilet tuh...tetiba ja lagu NEGARAKU...hahaha...selain tuh...kalo time PJ...nih mmg besh ler...semua org wajib pakai seluar kaler merah...yerla...sggs nih mmg trademark kaler merah putih...so...sluar merah n baju putih...kitaorg salin baju takyah pege toilet...salin jer dlm class...kan semua pumpuan...name pon gurls school...mmg senang ler....hehe...and da best part is perhimpunan...if usually school will have their assembly on monday...but sggs will do the assembly on thursday...pretty cool huh???...masa nih la nyanyi lagu skolah...mmg besh arr lagu skolah nih...sampai skang still teringat2...lagu nih bunyi cam lagu dalam gereja sket...yer la...nama pon st george kan...it's a church school dolu...

in sggs i was active in school band aka pancaragam sekolah...i played trumpet...tp kalo da reti main trumpet...even horn...tuba...n all da brass family buley main...janji jagan sumbang dah le...kalo da masok band nih...memang jadik anti ustazah ler...mmg ustazah anti tgk kitaorg...yer la...slalu tak masok class...asyik ader performance jer...pastuh uniform lak skirt...paras lutut tuh...siap ngan stoking n kasut skolah kaler putih...skirt putih n baju merah...topi pon merah...hahaha...lawak la...budak band mmg slalu kena marah ngan ustazah dlm class...penah skali tuh...i dunno wut i did wrong...tetiba ja ustazah called up my name n soh i dok luar...dlm konpius tuh i pon kuar ler...tetiba aniza pon kena...pastuh yus pon kena...suzy pon kena...baru la tau...semua budak band kena ropa nya...hahaha...hampeh nya ustazah...tanpa sebab kitaorg tercongok la kat luar...sampai abish masa pendidikan islam...lawak kan...tapi we got our sweet revenge to all da ustazah...masa hari penyampaian hadiah...as usual la...band musti perform kan...n budak2 band nih mmg kena siap awal...nak pakai skirt lagik...nak betulkan tali kat baju tuh lagik...nak polish equipment lagik...so...masa penyampaian hadiah tuh...ada satu incident yg mmg besh n will never be forgotten by all of us...bila diaorg announce..."the best student for pendidikan islam is Aniza Zuniffa Abd Manaf"...jeng...jeng...jeng...skali aniza kuar ngan uniform band...siap skirt paras lutut tuh...hahahaha...mmg merah ja muka ustazah semua...kami kat tmpt yg bersedia nak perform senyum sampai pusing 360 la...hahahaha...

ehm...banyak tul la sweet memories kat sggs nih...kalo nak citer semua phenat ler menaip...org yg membaca pon musti ler phenat jugak...asyik nak scroll down jer...besh...besh...mmg besh...

seniors and juniors

all gather here

together we march all without a fear

good will n happiness we want to spread

everydays' a challenge

lets go right ahead

onward we move

towards the light

resolve are we to face the fight

giving our best

from day to day

if there's a will there's always a way

st george's (2X)

we'll ever proclaim

honour and uphold

we'll be always praise your name

st george's (2x)

will always be true

our dear st george's girls' school

king arthur n the witch

Young King Arthur was ambushed and imprisoned by the monarch of a neighboring kingdom. The monarch could have killed him but was moved by Arthur's youth and ideals. So, the monarch offered him his freedom, as long as he could answer a very difficult question. Arthur would have a year to figure out the answer and, if after a year, he still had no answer, he would be put to death.

The question?....What do women really want? Such a question would perplex even the most knowledgeable man, and to young Arthur, it seemed an impossible query. But, since it was better than death, he accepted the monarch's proposition to have an answer by year's end.
He returned to his kingdom and began to poll everyone: the princess, the priests, the wise men and even the court jester. He spoke with everyone, but no one could give him a satisfactory answer.

Many people advised him to consult the old witch, for only she would have the answer. But the price would be high; as the witch was famous throughout the kingdom for the exorbitant prices she charged.

The last day of the year arrived and Arthur had no choice but to talk to the witch. She agreed to answer the question, but he would have to agree to her price first.
The old witch wanted to marry Sir Lancelot, the most noble of the Knights of the Round Table and Arthur's closest friend!

Young Arthur was horrified. She was hunchbacked and hideous, had only one tooth, smelled like sewage, made obscene noises, etc. He had never encountered such a repugnant creature in all his life. He refused to force his friend to marry her and endure such a terrible burden; but Lancelot, learning of the proposal, spoke with Arthur. He said nothing was too big of a sacrifice compared to Arthur's life and the preservation of the Round Table.

Hence, a wedding was proclaimed and the witch answered Arthur's question thus:
What a woman really wants, she answered....is to be in charge of her own life.

Everyone in the kingdom instantly knew that the witch had uttered a great truth and that Arthur's life would be spared. And so it was, the neighboring monarch granted Arthur his freedom and Lancelot and the witch had a wonderful wedding.

The honeymoon hour approached and Lancelot, steeling himself for a horrific experience, entered the bedroom. But, what a sight awaited him. The most beautiful woman he had ever seen lay before him on the bed. The astounded Lancelot asked what had happened. The beauty replied that since he had been so kind to her when she appeared as a witch, she would henceforth, be her horrible deformed self only half the time and the beautiful maiden the other half. Which would he prefer? Beautiful during the day....or night?

Lancelot pondered the predicament. During the day, a beautiful woman to show off to his friends, but at night, in the privacy of his castle, an old witch? Or, would he prefer having a hideous witch during the day, but by night, a beautiful woman for him to enjoy wondrous intimate moments? What would YOU do? What Lancelot chose is below. BUT....make YOUR choice before you scroll down below. OKAY?

Noble Lancelot said that he would allow HER to make the choice herself. Upon hearing this, she announced that she would be beautiful all the time because he had respected her enough to let her be in charge of her own life.

Now....what is the moral to this story?


The moral is.....
If you don't let a woman have her own way....
Things are going to get ugly!

blurrrr gurl of da day

ehm...thinking of writing sumthin here but suddenly wen the page open...tetiba no idea pulak...dunno wer to start n dunno wer to begin...today n 2morow jadik bos of da day...hahaha...left me...abg aziz...kak ti n hayy jer kat opis...kak zanida n andrew ader training...biler bos da tak ader...normal la kan???...yippee...happy...happy ler jugak...but the work gonna be more ler...wen 2 people gone...the 4 of us need to cover up for them la...

arinih was the most blur day for me...dunno if i had anything to do...or i dun have nothing or do i have a lot of work actually but i didn't do it...these 2-3days had been like this...rase cam no work...tp tak slalu jugak dapat lepak at my cubicle nih...ke sana ke mari...tetiba da lunch...tetiba da 530...so...u guys figure out for me...i banyak keja ker???...even andrew feel da same thing...so much work to do...n end up feel like nothing had been done for da whole day...

but da most thing dat i wanna do is going back to My PENANG 2morow nite...yyaahhooo...tak sabor btoi ler...da lama tunggu tis day to come...at last...2morow is da day...mlm nih da leh start packing...hehe...2morow...exact 530pm...chow pege pudu...meet anati kat pudu...beli tiket...terus naik bus n balik...hehe...ter"over" excited lak me nih...

tis weekend...as mention earlier me...sha n tna will be heading to mahsuri island...nanti da tangkap pics bebanyak...i upload to my potopages k???...many people ask...y lama tak upload...even my EX-bos pon siap comment saying me as lazy gurl coz tak upload2 any pics since pyan's reception...n dat is more than 1 month ago...hehe...bukan malas...bukan sengaja...but no time ler...da ler internet kat SIME nih cam hampeh jer...lembab nak mampos...mmg buley menguji tahap kesabaran ler...kekadang rasa mau campak gak my pc nih kuar tingkap...tp nasib baik my patience is high n even growing higher n higher each day...thanks to IT...working in IT make me very patience than before...patience here meaning...very-very-very patience...even waiting for my fren about 1 hour pon i tak merungut...not even a single mengeluh...kagum btoi ngan myself...kalo dolu...even lambat 10 minutes pon mmg da wat muka...da kutuk...da jampi serapah...da marah2...habis semua sepah i buang...hehe...ok ler...enjoy ur weekend u guys as i will definitely enjoy mine in LANGKAWI...

p/s : sha...tna...jom kita EENNJJOOOYYYYYY...!!!