a dream.

it was just a dream.

it's funny how a dream can tell someone about their personality.
at 2.00pm,kind of felt sleepy.
so i had a small nap.
then,lunch at 2.30pm.
after lunch and zuhur,went into my bedroom and 'rested' on the bed.
woke up around 4.45pm.
told myself,"might as well pray before i continue"
so,praying.
then,sleep again.
but woke up around 8.30pm.
DAMN!
there goes maghrib.
but my intentions are not to tell about my clumsiness here.
it's more about what i dreamed.
i dreamed that i was in my old school,SK Indera Mahkota Utama,Kuantan.
i was having biology class at the time.
what?
then,suddenly a teacher comes and asks for someone's assistance.
which was to carry a bundle of books to the staff's room.
then as i was walking to the staff's room,i saw some of my juniors.
when i reached the staff's room,the bundles of books felt lighter.
there were some missing.
owh,boy!
went back to the classroom.
they were having the class in the lab i suppose.
as it turned out,some of my classmates took it for the class.
i guess the teacher gave me biology textbooks.

what does it say?
well,i guess i'm someone who like to help people.
but at the same time,taking advantage of the situation to skip classes that i don't like.
then,i kind of miss my juniors back at the old school.

there you go!
but still,i badly want to change the 2nd statement.
sometimes in school,when there's anything that i could do to help people during classes,i would be some of the 1st ones to raise my hands.
it's not that i don't want to learn.
it's just that there are some that i don't adore AT ALL!
get what i mean?
no wonder my history marks are constant yet fragile throughout the year.

let this be a reminder for you,im...