my new favourite way to overcome overwhelming tears and emotions;




going to sleep.





goodbye and goodnight.




Holiday- Boys Like Girls

coz it makes me pretty damn sad.

money makes the world go round,
the world go round

because good things come in all kinds of packages.

Kasturi gave out free Brands Essence Chicken to us today.
then we were unwillingly forced to consume it together. entah for what.
and i downed the whole bottle like a hero, foo!


lets hope that it actually can help me keep awake for the night and do some proper and actual studying.


si mamat lengchai who gave the 10 minute Brands' speech in class today,
don't sue me for blogging my dislike to cold marmite/raw eggyolk tasting liquid.

but dammit,
why can't i revive the before-trials mood!?

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EDITED DRAFT


so Lee's soft-spoken dad was very nice to fetch a few of us home from kasturi today.


i asked to be dropped outside my housing area at a bus stop, where the walking distance is.. okay lah, not a stone's throw away but it honestly isn't far. besides, there are always random neighbours strolling around the small place at 8pm to walk the dog, walk with wife/husband dll


just as i was, literally 50 steps away from my house,
i noticed a car slowly followed me from behind.
sumpah, panicked at first but when i looked harder it was actually Lee's father, with Lee in the passenger seat!


like a cartoon character, i looked front, then looked back at the car, looked front, and looked back at the car, then went to the car;

'yes, uncle?'
'you walk back. i see.'
my house! don't worry! its just there! *points*
*laughs* yeah you walk, wanna make sure you get home safely.


i giggled all the 50steps home.


i have never been stalked home lol in that manner before, and found it very enlightening to experience a parent that not only cares for their own child but also for the safety of other children. what more, when uncle Lee barely even knows me. so, kids; suck up about your parents not caring for you and all that emo stuff you have going on with yourself. love your parents! go hug them and kiss them now now now!

Pretty Thing- Charlotte Martin

because it was off the chain ;)

i graduated :D

but WAAAAY before the whole shizzay,
it was sleepover at ines' place! *skipidies around* the only thing i remember is waking up at 5:30a.m cooking for the girls and edna's hantu sleeping habits. pity Alistair. tsktsk.

coz i was one of the only girls who wore flats, baby ;p

was bertikamlidah-ing with the fishmonger lady to kurangkan harga

while waiting upstairs.....

it was a freaking saree/punjabi suit parade i'm telling you. but nontheless ALL looked super class ;D

monitors' and m.assistants' of A and B
jawatan je ada, tugas sungguh tidak memuaskan sebenarnye
terutama ketua kelas A *batuk*

TOKOH MURID
doesn't he look so intellectual?

and my other tokoh murid :D

then downstairs.....

the best + worst moment of the day
i still think it was the highlight of the event. PERIOD

poor BoonHoe was sick :(


Kenny's, mine's

Boon's, Wern's

PnZakiah :)

i swore i wouldn't make a joke out of it,
but i have to say it;
someone wore a SKIIIIRT~

apple
dgn kasut idamanku


getting a taste of the tokoh pelajar trophey that i wasn't even shortlisted for!

*sigh*

the memories that i will keep with me as i go on from here.


with Vitamin C's Graduation song playing in background,
i still remember the first day coming into this school. the shivers i got because i was wearing a new uniform, carrying a new bag with new books. i still remember also, what was my first conversation with the people whose names have been engraved deep within my being.

okay fine its not hard to remember coz first day itself i was put in charge of the class and so, i tried real hard to not make it awkward when speaking to new people so i sounded overtalkative 8)

after the whole majlis ended,
i managed to strike a conversation with old friends Anisatul, Bhavna, Rashpal and Brian.


these are not the people i am closest to.
but i remember what was my first encounter with these people in sekolah rendah.


i spoke to Anisatul in standard1 as she was sitting in the dewan terbuka alone on a humid day and asked if she had a quarter to lend as i needed to buy something. i remember Bhavna sat next to my decade-long best friend, Amalina in 1Dahlia. Rashpal was from 2Anggerik and that was when i got to know her. and there was one fine day when Brian and i were in 2Cempaka, and we carried the class rubbish bin together to the big black bin near the girls' toilet and were teased 'ooh Brian ngan Wooong~' by another Cempakian.


ironic.
coz GOD KNOWS what other things i remember with this forgetful brain of mine.


and if i could remember those small, almost unimportant details from primary school, who knows how many times i will be reminiscing the good, bad and plainly idle times throughout the five years i've spent growing and learning in SMK Seksyen5 Wangsa Maju. we shall now await my tears on the last day of school.

last but not least,

check out Jega's fartface 8)