Jujur forever.

It has been a long journey,
a journey where all of us got screwed in the back,slapped in the face,and got shouted at like mad bimbos.
But,it was worth every moment.

it was unbelievably awesome.And I'm sure in another 15 years or so,when we have a reunion..there'd be so many great stories to remember and recollect.

you guys know that I never open up often.

but 5J has affected us in great ways.

trust me I know...its because i've been in another school...and I get to compare..

and I can say that I died having fun in jujur.and even though I left in February,because of the shit that happened..
I missed the class alot.. so much memories man..

And this might be the last post of this blog.

And I am fucking proud to say that I was a part of the JUJUR PEOPLE...

cheers to the most EPIC class of the millenium.

I'll always be your burnt cookie =),

Aruveen.

God is good.. All the time..

The Ng

Jai Ho Zuhair..

An exclusive Never-Before-Seen profile picture of Zuhair's Grandmother and Grandaunty which i managed to get after hacking into Zuhair's Dad's laptop. .

Zuhair Is Indian !!!!?!??!?!!!!!!

According to Baskar our sejarah teacher, it seems that after the 'incident' Zuhair went through..

his parents met all the teachers..

and when Zuhair's father met Baskar he started a Tamil conversation... A BLOODY FLUENT ONE..

which kinda went like this... **with translation in pink

Zuhair's Dad : Sir, eppedi irrukinge? (Sir how are you?)

Baskar : Wow..neengge Tamilah? Ungge paiyan Naattukaaran pundae maari irrukaan? ( Lu orang india kah? lu punye anak muke macam melayu ..Ape Cerita?)
Zuhair's Dad : Sir.. Family-yeh Confusion aakiraathinge.. (How am i supposed to know?)

Baskar : Poda pundae,mayiru,sunni,koothi,olu kanji pool,mavaney ungge paati oru pepundek chibai mah chibai .. Aayaa Suthule Pi....
(no need to translate this huahuahua)

Zuhair's Dad :Sir.. Ungge opinionnukku rombe nanri.. Bye... (Thanks for your kind remarks about me and my family)

Therefore, We have no choice but to conclude that Zuhair is an INDIAN and Baskar has damn chun vocabulary skills in Tamil..

Nanri Vanakkam,

Aruveen..

You Know You're Fucking Short.. Why Act Gangster?

Dude WTF are you trying to prove?

To all my Negros of 4J,
I'm sure you all know what happened today and that i was completely INNOCENT..

Yes..I know that i've done alot of Illegal stuff at school...

But that was not the question today..

Today.. I DID NOTHING...

But he had to come and ruin my day...

You all know who i'm talking about..

He just had to mess with me..

and what did I do?

I covered for my hommies...

that was all I did..


And now I'm at risk of getting suspended...

Who does he think he is?

What is he trying to prove?
Is he trying hard to overcome the height barrier by acting gangster?

If you're born short then just shut up and live with it..

Dont need to act Bigtime..

He knows he's weaker than me..

Then why must he humiliate himself?

If you want to mess with kids go to kindergarten lah boy...dont come secondary school..

you'll get your face blown..



All i'm saying is that..

you guys better be more alert..

cause as long as you're not of yellow skin..

He'll be waiting to kick you out of school..

We Tried...

Yo Kiddos..


Since Vischaal and Me were Damn Blady busy for the past few weeks...
You know..
... Doin' our homework , Helpin' the teachers , Makin' our parents proud..
Anyway...Jokes Apart...

The point is , we were busy...so we had to pass the blogging job to someone...


and we had some candidates on mind already...


unfortunately , apart from both of us..... the very few felas in the class who knew how to blog also happened to be ACTIVE MEMBERS of the school's very own Chess Club... DAMMIT


We had to break our heads to choose the least nerdiest guy...


Jen Zen was chosen only because he had no braces,specs or Asthma...(No offense intended to the whole of 4M .. huahuahuahee) and this resulted in the "Ohai" post... for reference http://the-j-people.blogspot.com/2009/03/ohai.html



So...

My deepest apologies for the inconvenience caused by the post...

and yes...

I cried for nights...



your husband,

~Aruveen

Finally She Confessed...

It was yet another normal Tuesday morning at school...

And as usual...

we entered late (not knowing that C.S.L was already there)

and all of a sudden...

KABAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH MAFAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH !!!!

and so i looked at her...

and i saw this Big hole on her face...

it was the source of the noise pollution...

and after 30 minutes...

the shouting stopped..

and then she said'...

"Yes..the three of you may go back to your seats now"

and our reply was..

"Eheheheh...eheheh...Yes teacher..thank you eheheh Teacher.."

and then she did it..

she confessed...

"You dont try to challenge me...I tell you...I AM AN ELEPHANT"

So, there you have it guys...

the next time she shouts at you...

think before you respond...

if you were a teaching elephant? you'd do the same thing wont you?

Your stepmother,
Aruveen.

Ohai

Just because. P.s. No offense to any of the girls in our class, please don’t kill me, kay? :D

Hey all, been a long while since there has been a post, eh? Nothing’s really been happening in the class (except the usual), sadly, and with Open Day coming up… well, bleh. (With the slight exception that Baudouin’s in our moral class, and we found CSL’s sister…)

Anyways, Farhan’s back for the hols! And he’s asked me to post this:

FarhaN says:

gud luck to all

FarhaN says:

i love u all

FarhaN says:

or something

I hope MRSM’s not driving him mad.

If You Seek Amy?
No thank you very much.
~ Jen Zen