Malaydance was alright but accept for the fact that my dance instructor got real mad with this secondary one girl, atiqah. Omg, she cried and a sudden flash back strucked me. I was in sec 1 and it was my first time joining Syf. I swear i cant dance well and i got lots of scolding from my teacher. Then suddenly one " fine" day, My teacher got real pissed cause i couldnt do one step that everyone could. The pressure around me and also th teacher shouting out of her lungs towards me, made me break into tears. I was afraid and i was dissapointed of myself. Even how much practice i did i couldnt do that step somehow. With the sudden silence and everyone staring at me, made me feel like a fool. I began crying more, i couldnt stand the shame. I hated myself that day, i really did but i persevered on. So my dear junior, Atiqah, Please be strong. Prove her wrong(!) You can do it, I bet you do. Put a smile on your face and dont be afraid okay. I've been through your situation and im still living. Live your life(!!!!!!)

Anyway, Putra sended me back home. Chehh tau drive seh Apekk. Thanks eh, all this Mr ___ fault haha. Pangseh Pangseh. Oh one more thing, nyari hari war(!) Semua sepakk each other like nobodys buisness. It was great ;D