aaahhh im so tired. so sleepyyyy.. snooore. i can sleep right tis moment if i wanna but i wont(: i cant leave yall, my readers, wit nothing to ermm.. read...? ehehe. assume yall wanna know. ehhe. ego, lelaaaa. ego. muahahhaha.
nabila best ar. hahah. shes like something u must have early in the morning; an essential to kick start the day. can say that my mood towards that particular day lies on the hands of nabila huda or valensi as she pays me to call her. hahahah narr. hheheh. no payment whatsoever is made in this ermm process...? hahha.. ..?
where did i stop? oh yes. first thing we saw when we got to the parade square was fshjs. "is he the one?" she asked and i was like, "yeh behbee. he's the di**." and she went on abt sayinng how she would bash him up if he dares to 'ka-ciao' me again(: Eheh. i know it wont be true because
just in case some cute guys are reading this and would wanna get to know nabila, she is adorably harmless. ehehhe. anyway it is my fault la, cause i initiated it. hahha. big sin, but yeh(: But it was nice to hear she said those. hahah. makes you go like, aaawww how sweet ants are all over.
slept during amaths period. snore.. dunno what happened to miss teo. haha. i dont mind. she should do it more often. ....
no lela, dammit. we've gone thru this before!! correct me if im wrong but ur maths is deteriorating~ cant help it if im dumb.
ur not dumb, u dumbass. ur just plaaain lazy. lazy it is thn.
damn i love talking to myself. i can talk shit and not get upset abt it. much.
i really couldn't remember what happened after that. ... oh. we had cca photo taking. after recess. yeh. sriee tagged along cuz she loves me. hehehehe. and she loathes emaths wit dennie. hehhe. photo taking was .. so fast. sat next to louisa. hahha she rocks. informal evryone just went ahhhh!!!!! and rushed forward. i have tis hot feeling its gonna come out... hot. the photo tat is. i dno xD
after school crapped at the atrium.. bullied arisa. muahahha. the female version of wenhao(((: damn we're nasty. goodnaturedly tho. arisa darsen mind cuz she rocks.
hong sui told me kay on had beaten up some kid. and the kids' frens beat him up back. .... instead of going all sympathetic abt it, i simply said, "oh. so is he dead yet?" sighhh. pretty mean but yehh. i surprised myself. i swear i would have kicked myself if i cud.
i really wished we had tutored pri 1s intead. so much cuter(: and managable. and bulliable...? hahha. made frens with these 2 pri1s. esther and sarahhh. they were doing some.. art-sy shmart-sy stuf. i kept eyeing them and smiling.. damn i used to b as cute as them. hahahhahahhahahhhahahha.. .sheesh. -hits head. ahha. thn suddenly one of them offered to give us one of their masterpieces.
knowing me, i took one. heart. orange the colour. cudn resist it. ehhehe. but it hadn dried yet. ehhe. (((((: i was holding tat piece of heart like it was some holy thing. hahhaha. but it waaaas. i mean, given by a pri 1 kid and all. but fu**er me, i lost it on the wayyy)))): Kick me, everybody.
kay on approached my table. he and his .. fat fren..? haha. but his fat fren din share his same 'interests' in me. he decided to move to the back. kay on wasn pleased. guess what? his fat fren din care. he got a chair and f***** off. i encouraged kay on to follow him(: and he did. wahh lao. what happened to toughh sick lil bas**** loh kay on i knew? ehhe. all these while, hong sui was screaming and giving out books. hah i can see him 20 yrs down the road: an auctioneer..??
asked hongsui some stuf abt kay on. he has a pri 6 bro who hongsui kept sayinng, "hair smells like malay boys' hair." huhh?? and tat he mixes wit bad kids. -sighh. tat explains alot.
have u seen arisa gone mad? as in, really really angry mad? i had. just now. it was scary. i gues it was my fault? her tutee and my tutee were copying. i was trying to stop them. arisa was smsing away. and i was like, "arisaa a lil help here.." so she tried to get them to stop. but her tutee snapped at her and she got all red... she was silent for a while and thn, "is tat how ur parents teach you to talk to people like that?" and looking at me she said, "that is like so chinese."
whoooa arisa, racist.... suddenly i felt bad for teasing her earlier that day.. and she just snatched the piece of paper from her tutee who looked like as if someone just ripped his arm off his socket. but evrything was fine after tat. arisa still rocks(:
was texting asila cuz i was bored outta my tail (?) whn i heard kay on calling for hong sui. thn they startin communicating in cheena frm one corner of the class to another. i heard they mentioned, 'baboon'. asked hong sui what he wanted and he said, "he wants you to go there. said he got some maths qn he dnno howta do."
HAH. riiiight~ i wasnt booorrrrn yesterday aite. anyway, syarifah and lyna were there wit him whaard. pfft.
was raining dawgs and dolls. cold~ wanted the uncle to open the gate cuz it was nearer to the busstop. uncle din. so we hadta waaaaaalk. whn we got to the busstop, all drenched and cold, turned out some auntie had opened the gate to let some kids inn.. talk abt unfair.
took 167 to cine. bought movie tix. secret window. honestly, nvr heard of it. stephen king creation so, it shld b something good. anyway, i trust aspho's taste in movies. ehheh. i tink. walked arnd. lost. i was. even tho i was following them. heh. saw fatin and aisyah. old skoolmates. weird. i mean, they called out my name and.. tats tat. no smile, no wave. well. it was like as if, they din mean to call me out loud. prollie bitching between themselves, "omg whos tat familiar lookign su****? ohhhhh!! lela!!" evrybody hated me back thn(:
ate kfc. ohh yeh. aspho bought shoes. and i had to b the one carrying them. hebat skali. i cant carry stuf. i dno howta. esp biggie stuf. finaaaally we were in the theater..... lerh. we thot it wud b some horror stuf. nah. nth scary. seriously. ehhe.. (shuddup, aspho. im not spooked. or freaked. or whatever.. a wee bit suspensed. tats all.. esp the screwdriver part. and the poor dogg.. yeh. but im not scaaared~XP)
went baack hme. 15 mins b4 8. mom sounded cool on the phone but whn i got home she was nagging non stop(:
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