well juz now i was feelin so tired at skool siak..........haiz.........tmr hav to do a dare n double dare sey........SHEREEN!!!!!!!killin u for dis.........every tym she spin de wheel it muz b my part[i noe u wont understand]3 tyms!!!!!!1st dared to either say i luv u to ismail or smell sumtin dat stinks to me for five min!!!!!![choose de first one]2nd dared to say i luv u to shafiq or ????!!!!!!![first one choosed]3rd dared to say i luv u to amali or kiss de wall wit dat stinky oilment[wadeva] so i choose de first one but shereen say den muz say to too many ppl so muz do second one for 1 min!!!!!!but bcoz i keep on lettin my mouth go off de wall so she doulbl dared me to hold ismail's hand wen i say i luv u to him........shereen,shereen.............kill u afta dis........afida n her dare is so chicken coz de will b tellin to their love ones........which dey hav accepted.........haiz den reach home i slept ill 8.30.......den wake up do hw[science] but dunno so many question!!!!!!!!so now im bloggin ryte now...........
Gosh! How I miss blogging. Seriously, I miss typing on this keyboard. I miss talking about my boring but happy day. I miss talking about extraordinary stuff that happened. Okay, where shall I start? Crying on Monday morning? Oh yeah, seriously I didn't know how that happened. I think it was because of detention? Partly was because Mak was putting the blame on me for coming late to school. As if it was all my fault. She expects me to stay awake from 4am, crap. Part of it was because of reminiscing on Nenek's death. Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday? Oh yeah, Art. Phlegm was just making Atq appear emo. Then I was laughing madly with Amirah after school. Some jokes I have forgotten. Wednesday? JAZZ! It was superb! I simply love Jazz. Exceptional for stretching exercises. I love that pose part. Coolsome. DnT was pretty scary. I almost cut my finger, if I weren't careful. Meaning I am careful :D But shouldn't be worried, there's a future doctor in 2C :D DOKTOR GILA :P Today! A
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