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[  mEmOrIeS iN a SmAlL rOoM aNd oLd StUrGglE wItH fRiEnDs ]

assalamualaikum...


we met again in a special moment for muslim and muslimah. This time i want we together to reveal the story behind artwork ont it. I think all of you can imaging about this picture and what happens to them. It's some look like a few boy wearing white shirt and green pants, and we look a few table behind them. What happen?? and where are there??. Now we turn to the heading above the reference to the question which I will give the answer here.


 I really want to tell about memories of the school together to face all the time with friends and trying to cook themselves to face the outside world still awaits to be explored and exploited by the so-called youth. This is because in a small room and this old man had managed to produce more useful to society. the reader not only focuses on the character of 3 students, but look in every corner of the picture that I have given above. Somebody saying "dont judge a book by it's cover", now we talk about memoreis make some people respect each other. I think all of our readers have experienced situations such as in the picture and the feelings that are still playing in every corner of our minds all.

Now i want story about that picture. You know Zint??..he is a best cartoonits in Malaysia and his work in by comic "under 18". I was read all the book and i get many things and learnd something about the character 'ax'. Now we leave the story of the comic section and go back to our original topic here. As an adolescent, juvenile had never run away from themself and so is my own, daily life like freedom, but when it barred all the people who want the freedom to rebel. But if allowed to continue, it could damage the souls of generations of future leaders. So here the services of a teacher who will educate them to dispose of properties that control the mind of teenage rebellion. Service that teachers will not be forgotten by those who had white shirts including me. These memories all started when residents in a small room in their hearts began to unite to make themselves more of a say more than say those around.

 
 Naughtiness began when i fell bored in class and fell sleepy. After that, my friend and i to disturd all members in class. If i think is a stupid thing but it make we closed like are family. After finish my class, we also went to cantenn for eat with all friend. Mybe this my bad behaviour because i'm a smoker, so the school became area for us to smoke. At school, student prohibited to smoke,but my friend and i dont care about that notice, We have received the sentence on the offense and it makes us all laugh until now. These memories are the most exciting of lovers in the days of school. It always makes me laugh over the thought of her. It's make we like a gentlman when to attraced some girl and if we got they,we be a proud.

 In conclusion, all the past which has made me now able to set foot on a university. Although life as a school that is painful and tense; sometimes makes us reassess our situation. Wishes to thank the teachers who educate and inculcate moral values in all our hearts. Memories in a small room and old will never expire but will be a story from time to time