The Legacy of the BoBs |
Between the years of 2002 and 2005, a band of ten brothers, dubbed the Band of Brothers (BoBs) reigned over their educational institute. They made their lives (and destroyed others) there for four years, during which they had the best moments of their lives. Their fun was legendary, which the world will never see again. |
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band of brothers. hah. it was nice when everything was at its height. pinnacle. meridian. hmm. makes you wonder why meridian junior college is called meridian when meridian's supposed to mean the highest point. like top. or best. or at least one of the best. haha i hope i someone gives me a can of whoop-ass for this. anyway, everything's always the nicest when it starts. but hey, band of brothers are still nice nonetheless. cause we dont have an ending.
everyone's supposed to have their own stories i guess. cause everyone has different set of eyes and brains. then again, some might beg to differ cause they know they dont have brains. or eyes for that matter. like love is blind and that kinda shit. im supposed to have my own version too. come to think of it, this band of brother's blog is kinda cool. that specks, yes, specks not specs, dood starts something, like the beginning of band of brothers, and the others come up with their version of the exact event. now how cool is that?
*fuck you Husni! start your shit already! gahhh *throws glass bottles and tomatoes and bras and panties around*
haha come to think of it, i'm blogging in this blog! daaaamn. that's like something i thought i wouldnt be doing. haha im bored. what can i do? holidays are here, teacher's arent bugging me, no one to bug and cause everyone's busy mugging for the mid years. me? i dont need to mug, i thought everyone knew that?
okay i'll start already. was something like me and a couple of other people weren't in shai and hakim's and omar's class. then me and a couple of other people got transfered to their class. because of some mother tongue shit, cant really remember. i just thought the office workers sucks. and then there was this two boulders of the class. with one stick. maybe their walking stick or whacking stick. no offense guys. haha and you people go "none taken" *shows the middle finger* or middle limb. go figure. anyway, its like i have this impression that big/fat whatever-you-guys-wanna-call-it people have a tendency to bug people. especially when they come in threes. just that it was two big and one thin in this case. and i thought hey, might as well be with them, at least i wont get bugged. so yeah, there we were, the four of us. bugging people. and teachers. damn its funny. especially when omar didnt get into council in the first place because apparently the teachers in-charge didnt like the idea of him being friends with the two boulders. it was good while it lasted. hah. secondary school years. a time when nothing mattered at all.
yeah, that's about it. the others came in sometime later, its up to them to share their part i guess. come to think of it, the only word that has capital letters is Husni. damn i worship myself too much.
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