it was the first time ever dad saw me in irsyad uniform.
yes.
so drove us to school and we had our 20min brckfast.
i ate quite alot during breakfast which really saved my money.
didnt ate anything for both recess.
adn just hang out.
shifa's story about the man and the fish(and the goreng pisang :DD) made me high the whole day.
afiqah was my buddy buddy.
we rocked our own conversation and fights wild.
ain laughed hard enough.
oh we waved at the working contructors.
:DD
well it brought me and fiq memories where we waved the stanford primary kids from class while they were trying to get a drink outside class.
such a memorable moment.
got our exam timetable.
and wow shocked.
im already in my exam zone.
this week is my paper ones and orals.
next week is my listening compre.
followed by academic papers and uhkwrawi.
so guess what?
START PANICKING COS IM NOT READY.
pfft.
quit trying to dress me. im ot your barbie doll. i tried to suit all your conditions of wearing.
but you never try to considered it. i have to dress the way you dress. no offence but the dressing really makes me too mature than i can pass 25. its your type of dressing no mine.
pls uderstand. i have no idea what else to say.. there is tons to say but none of them are dying to tell you straight face. only silence and anger raging in me is coming out. thanks to you im showing anger to everyone including that person. what the heck. that person is totally innocent.
god.
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