Zainy and the search of the epic poem

okay, A week ago, our Literature teacher asked us pick a poem on nature and present everything about it in class. pair work.
 my partner was none other than Mr. Zaini Ismail
for those of you who dont know Zaini, these are the many faces of the monkey

anyway, we chose a  simple poem called grass

liza:    hey grass looks nice

zaini:  okay whatever, you choose

liza:    okay grass

zaini:  ok

liza :   ok set

*log out of messgr*

the next day, the first two groups came up with deep long poems, 

i felt that grass was a bit trivial to be discussed in depth

liza:    wey, ours is like lame

zaini:  hahaha hehehe, tu lah

liza:    lets change

zaini:  kita tukar!

liza:    yea! tukar!

zaini:  okay tukar!

liza:    yea!

*log out of messgr*

the next day, zainy forgot about it, i forgot about it...at 7.00pm, i remembered! and tried to contact zainy.

tried to contact

TRIED

zainy did not pick up the phone

did not reply the mssgs

no one knew where this boy went

so i thought he passed away in an accident

and was lying in a drain somewhere, 

when suddenly

*buuzz buzz*

liza:    hoi bodo! ang kat mana!??!

           ak punyalah takut!

zainy: ahaha ad keje skit

liza:    ok how now?

we agreed to meet at the cafe..to settle this.

the poem we chose was 

Nature, the gentlest mother is by emily dickinson

finished the slides at 1am!!..

NEEDED SLEEP!!!!!!!! NEARLY DIED!!!!!

next day, 

*jeng jeng jeng*

azie:  liza mtk tolong skit...camne point of view?
liza:   bg contoh line dari poem ko
azie:  nature *bla bla bla* gentlest bla bla mother is
liza:   ape?!?!???!! ko wat poem tu??
azie:  a'ah. ape s..
liza:   ak pownn!!!

long story short, I came to class, told zainy

zainy:  yee ker!!!

liza:     ya

I felt like this

liza:    kk nvm we do something new

zaini:  yea kita tukar!

liza:    yea tukar!

zaini:   yea!

liza:    ok da cukup

in the end we chose

"the war against the trees" 

which no one else was doing!!!

and presented it on sunday evening

but some of my classmates were sleeping during our presentation

i cant really blame them

it was 4.30 pm...our poem was so loongggg

and there was air cond.

WAKE UP S***WAN!!

oh and emo monkey tried to steal my earplugs! bad monkey!

Arif Ruzlan also said he would play tennis...but later, when I was ALREADY at the court, smsed saying he wanted to "watch football lah"

simple bodo excuse...
so i played with Haryanis Sharapova