Havocest month #1

Assalamualaikum.

My havocest month this year would be April, frankly speaking. Sebab? Two most memorable events had occured in that month macam wow I can't even breathe.

Histeria

Ingat lagi malam tu. I was wearing my blue 'manga book' ((as said by dinayam)) baju kurung. Haritu perempuan outing, tu first time pergi rumah tok su waktu sekolah hehe. Dahlah kitorang baru balik from camping, ya Allah memang penat tahap tak boleh explain. Tidur rumah toksu tu baru rasa relieved segala beban.

Balik balik je, malam tu dah gila dah. Dekat surau everyone baca yaasin, starting dari first jeritan by Akak _______. Lepas maghrib je, semua pelajar aspuri kena pergi block acad.

Sampai block acad, move on jelah prep malam. Everyone can't seem to be stopping talking about what happened, sebab selalunya benda ni berlaku dalam kelompok minor je tapi sekarang dah merebak. Dalam tengah cerita tu, tiba tiba Nurin menangis. I asked her why, lepastu dia tak nak cerita. Desak desak desak baru dia nak buka mulut.

"Ainaa, sebenarnya kita mimpi awak. Awak kena makannn!" lagi kuat dia menangis.

Masatu aku dah start melalak dah. Mana taknya, dia cerita kitorang buat field trip homeroom (industrious and jovial) dekat muzium sekali few people kena makan, tapi paling jelas dia nampak kena makan aku. Dia tak patut buka mulut malam ni, dia tak patut T^T

So takpelah, I soothe myself and then continued my work- writing my name and class on my pinjaman books. ((Baru sekarang nak tulis pffsh)) And then we heard an announcement, "Perhatian kepada semua pelajar aspuri, sila ke dm sekarang juga"

Apa lagi kitorang semua berkepit-kepit pergi dm. Selalunya kitorang pergi dm guna laluan through aspuri, tapi since aspuri dilarang keras masuk, so we went to dm guna laluan lelaki; had to pass the surau. Lalu je tepi surau dengar macam macam jeritan, serious takut gila time tu, semua orang terkumat kamit mulut main bedal baca surah yang ingat.

Dekat dm, kitorang kena arah baca ayatul kursi 7 times, then baca yaasin. Waktu baca kursi tu okay lagi, then kitorang baca yaasin. Haaaabis baca yaasin, mula dah lolongan pertama, diikuti dengan lolongan lolongan lain. Kira macan soundlah, atom vibrate lepastu affect atom sebelah. Lebih kuranglaaah, lolol.

Sebelah kiri, dina. Sebelah kanan, mina. Waktu lolongan pertama tu dina and I macam gelabah nak mati dah. Tears streamed down our face and looking at dina's face and how she had raised her pitch on reading ayatul kursi when she heard the first scream, I swear that was the funniest thing that ever happened in my life. I can't help myself from laughing, xD I know benda ni tak boleh main main but dang it was just that funny! Heheh sorry dina! c; ((Cakap lebih padahal dia pun sama luls))

Tu takpe lagi, moving on to our next yaasin recitement, dah start makin teruk. Mina, she started screaming and the seniors just had to move her to surau as well. Lepas baca yaasin kali kedua memang teruk tak boleh dibendung dah, ramai orang kena heret pergi surau, so the aspura studs were told to make a bulatan around dm- kiranya keliling kitorang, and we started reciting our 3rd yaasin recital. 

Kitorang habis lebih kurang after midnight, twelve to one. Dekat asrama semua orang nak pergi mana mana mintak teman, hewhew. Malam tu dina and I tak habis habis tweet, nak tengok tweet silalah track balik date 21.04.13 ((jetjet macam orang nak tuu)) So anyhow I slept at 2am, probably the first time in college tidur lambat. Of course, the next morning woke up feeling fatigue and exhausted.

Gagahkan pergi subuh dekat surau pagi tu. Alhamdulillah, HEA kasi pelepasan boleh pergi sekolah pukul 10.20am. Ya Allah rasa time tu jugaaak nak sujud syukur haha. Balik balik dorm je semua pakat lena. Baguslah. :p

Pergi sekolah, sensational gila cerita malam tu. Budak lelaki kelas kitorang jetjet je cakap "time korang kena kumpul dm histeria apa semua kitorang sempat makan nasi lemak dengan air teh tau" haktuih. 

I came across to ask Mina for what reason did she cry the other night.

"Sebenarnya, aku menangis semalam sebab aku nampak ada benda bertenggek dekat atas bahu Nisa" she said.

Nisa was sitting facing us, no wonder Nisa kept on complaining bahu dia sakit. Semua yang dengar terkedu.

My note about that day. Silap tarikh sebenarnya tu, supposed to be 21. Wow, lain gila my handwriting 0,0

Will be telling more in Havocest month #2 ((1721))