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' Wednesday, April 2, 2008 '7:07 PMY

Today was the worst day
We were sitting in our new seating arrangement
Then the day came 2 an end
We were happy 2 go home
My friends and i had some things 2 settle
So we stay back after school
Our MS ART[MS FATIN] was leaving 2day
So we actually planned 2 give her a goodbye letter
Then priya,wiah,iffah and me went 2 give the letter
After waiting 4 MS SLEEPY so long
Then we went and gave the letter
We went 2 the staff room and find 4 MS FATIN
Then MS FATIN came out
We gave her the letter and a box of chocolate
Then her reaction was that she was shocked
She did not say anything
We all saw her eyes cloud with tears
Then wiah and i started 2 cry after awhile
She went into the staff room without even saying BYE BYE BYE
Then we ran down
After going down we thought of taking a picture with her but she was packing 2 go home
Then we went 2 the staff room 2 find 4 her again
But she was not in
Then i saw her going out of school 2 get a cab
Wiah and i tried 2 catch her but she already
Wiah and i went 2 the toilet and started 2 cry
We had her as our Art teacher who was understanding and was patient
We will not get a ART teacher like her any more
Then we saw MS AMIRA coming down from the stairs
We told her what had happened
Then wiah and i started 2 cry again
Then we left our bags on the stairs and ran into the toilet 2 cry again
MS AMIRA came 2 see us
Then we stop crying 4 awhile
Then MS AMIRA had meeting 2 attend
So we could not follow her home
We decided 2 ask MS AMIRA 4 MS FATIN number
I went 2 ask her
Then she gave me the number
Then i went home
I am really going 2 miss MS FATIN
Art lesson is going 2 be boring
I am going 2 lose interest in ART
2morrow i am sitting at the side near the teachers
Every morning MS FATIN and gang will be sitting there
Now there is going 2 be one person missing
I am dead sure that i an going 2 cry 4 a week or so
MS FATIN AND MS AMIRA are actually like our sisters
They are so friendly
Then now one of our sisters is gone

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