Remember that the Harlal boy broke the table?
Well, fortunately he wasn't sitting behind me. unfortunately, he was sitting behind the dude who always sits to my left. That poor b-tard kena wack so hard by the shockwave produced by the table-chop, whole day today class so quiet.
Then i overhear that he and his 'special friend' [who look like a duckasaur] plan to do something 'do'night.
then i ask what they talking about, he just look at me and show constipated face.
Then somebody yell from back: "tmmrow is his bday lah!!!!"
so whole row agree to go to his house at 12 am make noise and give him bday cake with present.
Everyone climb over wall of his compound and almost get bitten by his 2 dog. we give them harlal food, they shuddup de.
We open door and climb up stairs, open room door and jump inside room.
Unfortunately he was playing bu long sai with duck and barney on bed. We kena shot by a300 and now, eyes damn pain.
so much for surprise! -,-
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