There there, a not so violent picture then.

To Be Continued..
Ps; ive never been so tired in my life, its seriously freaking
me out the fact that i am right now.
goodnight.
Oh and, i dreamt that i died yesterday because i was shot
by the police officers and according to the scene, i became
lunatic and shot everybody with a water gun like some possesive idiot.
I came back to life though, but i died again because i
did the same thing for about three
times before i woke up and fell off the bed because
both of my legs were numb.


"Well that's precisely because my life is rather not interesting at this point of time."
-Nur Sadrina

EXACTLY.
Though ive been saying that quite a number
of times in my previous entries,
to the fact that even my Bestfriend knows its been
a favourite sentence ever since,
i still have yet to experience anything interesting.
I watched Congkak with Shamini yesterday.
Lucky her, there's subtitles in case she
doesnt understand a word they're saying.
It wouldnt pe pretty if she were to
asked me what they're on about every
five seconds.
Nabilah, on the other hand, couldnt tag along because
she's broke so she watched it with her mother instead.
That should do some bonding.
Hahahhahahaa.
Kidding.
Dearest Bestfriend had her Mother Tongue O' levels paper yesterday.
Best of luck to her.
We could go swimming, do sleepovers, do more personality test,
and revise physics after she's done with them.
or maybe, math camp!
Should be alot of fun, yeh? Especially math camp.
or we could..
CLIMB MOUNT EVEREST!
I gave a thought about it, you see.
And no, it doesnt consists a stinging slap.
We ought to do something more manly while we can like
Climbing Mount Everest of course.
Also, we could actually go for a 2.4km run every Saturday!!
Maybe i should be the one getting the stinging slap.
:D!
I have two adults at home screaming at each other, i bet
there is going to be world war three if there
is nobody that is able to stop them.
It doesnt help when one's got a brain the size of a peanut,
and that doesnt include my mum.
Go figure.
What im about to say next might not be at all
flattering to all History students
but i suggest, prepare to whine.
They might just add up to your chapters, soon enough
you'll have to put Hitler aside and focus
on how world war three started.
There, pasted just under the headline is a picture of my parents,
or maybe, "The Parents", said in the same
tone one would say "The Godfather"
My sister never made to being the "sunshine" ever
since she slapped me across the forehead,
and her finger got into my eye.
Well, not literally.
Instead of handing me tissues, she just stood there
watching me getting all teary-eyed
and my eyelids flutter vigorously.
Sometimes i wonder what planet she came from.
This kind of times i'll remember
whenever she needs a kidney.
I just finally found a kind soul who actually
believes in me when i told him im interested
in learning how to play the guitar and
is willingly to help me with the basics.
Eventhough i dont understand a single thing he said
when he tried to explain to me the chords
im suppose to play at three in the morning.
But i was told to learn on how to cook
instead, i cant tell if he's joking.
But really, thats what grandfathers are for.
My grandfather, that is.
Yes, if you hadnt guessed yet.
The person that hasnt labeled me as insane when
i said im interested in learning
to play the guitar is my grandfather.
I have a friend, well not exactly a friend because
i dont see him as a friend, lets just say an msn
contact and it just happens that he talks to me.
He did something impressive i must say
but seriously annoying at the same time.
Apparently, he did something that normal
people doesnt do that is hacking, i think.
In a way, they fidget with whatever and that
hacker has the exact same name, song you're listening to, picture as you.
This is how the conversation goes,
Me, "I see you've got the same song as me, impressive really"
Him, "Hacker what, ahahaha"
Me, "Ooh, really?"
Him, "No worries, i could be harmful but wont do anything to you"
-Renamed song to, "[the hacker's name] is
annoying, srsly" so it would appear on his personal
message.
Me, "Thank you, that would put me to ease"
Him, "Hahahaha! Nice one, you renamed the song. Look at your pm"
Me, "I know, It could have been worse"
Him, "Now thats impressive thinking"
Me, "I know right, i love your dp"
Which is actually a picture of me, really.
Flattering, he has it up on his display.
Him, "Thank you (:"
Me, "And when i say its annoying, i meant it"
-Changes every each of the similarites to his own identity.
The end.

I wouldnt spat the Hacker's name here, i could if i wanted to.
Its just that he happened to have a long way
ahead in life and wouldnt do any good in prison.

I got seriously bored.
Ive been listening to the same song for the seventeenth time now and i feel bad
because i choose to save a dying old woman that hasnt done anything for me
at all rather than giving a friend that once saved my life a ride home on a stormy night.

THERE YOU GO, BESTFRIEND.

Im dead if math teacher sees that.
That was a joke, obviously.
Why would i ever skip math camp?
I love math!
..not.

I havent been to school the past few days and there's
still nothing exciting
going on in my life, just yet.
Tommorrow is thursday.
Thursday is school day, what do you
think im suppose to be doing at 1.05am?
Yes, im suppose be in bed.
I should be asleep.
Due to what ive been doing
these past few weeks, it effected my sleeping time.
Not that ive been up to anything, but if surfing
the net till at about five in the morning and wakes up
at around four in the afternoon counts.
I should be able to take Bill Gates place.
Personally, i have no idea how that relates to being Bill Gates.
That was rather, pointless.
Anyway, im not sleepy now, i will be at
five in the morning and i have to get my butt
to school tommorrow which means
i should be up at six in the morning.
How really unfair is that.
I cant deal with only an hour of sleep, its not even sane.
Oh and, of course i havent been hiding in my
room all day besides answering nature's call that is.
I went to catch "What Happens In Vegas" with
bestfriend and i couldnt help being paranoid at the thought
of someone hacking my webcam.
I cant have an anonymous watching my every move.
Added to that, my webcam is facing my bed which
means that specific anonymous
could possibly see me sleeping.
I dont sleep like a baby, heck no.
Aha, i was kidding.
I wasn't all that paranoid, all i did was to turn my
webcam to face the wall.

I slept at 5 in the morning yesterday, mainly
because i wasnt sleepy and
ended up doing this.

I was having a splendid time webcam-ing with fedouuuuuuraaaaaa.

Yes, at five in the morning.
It was a laugh.
We webcam-ed again today because.. we were bored.
And now she's asking me if i would like to go moshing with her
on the 6th of june.
O_O!
She's one violent human being, i tell you.
Not that i find moshing violent, but it seems like it.
Well, it even sounds like it.
Moshing reminds me of mashing.
Mashing reminds me of mashed potatoes.
Mashed potatoes reminds me of moshing.
Get the whole idea, yeh?
So, really.
I wouldnt do well in being a mashed potato.
ha!


Hysterical, really.

Mid year is history, Im done with all of my examinations papers.
How was it, you ask?
It was well, okay.
Not that it hasnt been going fine, but it felt like a
whole messy pandemonium feeling had
just been lifted off my shoulders.
But im still and never will be immensely
intrigued about the idea of having to be tested
eventhough it is a positive thing seeing as
it's a challenge on how much we've actually paid attention in class.
Thing is, everytime i come to face the
examinations paper, i just tend to forget
everything that ive revised the day before.
Trust me, you wouldnt want to be sitting
there for one and a half hours staring
at the expressionless invigilator who would,
of course, stare back at you seeing as how
they, themselves have nothing better to do.
Try making funny faces at them while
you're at it, if they end up giggling.
Giggling sounds wrong.
If they end up smiling, consider yourself lucky.
If not, you'll end up with a zero for the specific
paper you're taking and a date after school with
an annoyed adult aka "The expressionless invigilator."
Not much of a happy ending, aye?
On a totally unrelated note,
im sure you've come across some insane crave of trying out new things.
Like bungee-jumping.
Scuba-diving.
Etc, etc.
As for me,
im thinking of learning how to play the guitar.
-SMILE.
Yes, it might sound completely unrealistic seeing as how its coming from me.
As much as i would so love to tell you that im joking,
im not.
And this isnt a sudden thought.
Ive been telling my mum but she wouldnt take me seriously.
Maybe I should stop joking around with her.
Right, maybe it is insane.
Imagine your children going up to you and going all,
"Mum, ive changed for the better... im thinking
of learning how to play the guitar!"
Hah!
I should have said, the "Ive changed for the better" part.
That would have sounded more promising.
But then again, it sounded like ive commited a crime.
But really, the only instrument i know how to play is the recorder.
If it makes this all any better, even maybe the triangle.
I dont even know how to play the harmonica,
all i ever do is spit into it and not blow it because
i tend to go out of breath.
Beautiful people singing beautiful music and a packet of chips.
Sounds like a beautiful Saturday, init?
You bet.
Ps Fedoura; Yeeeesss, I know lah this one free of charge.
HHAHAHAAA!
We can webcam already but cannot talk, no mic.
You now at esplanade what, your pm says so.
Haiyah. Hahahahaha.
Earpiece can use for mic eh? Really?
I try nothing pon, i plug in the lobang already.
AHA!
Microphone karaoke bleh tak? I try ah, i go find for it first.
HAHA!
Oh and btw, your tagboard wont let me
type anything so i typed in everything here.
:D

Maybe its true that we dont always get to pick our friends, but
we never pick our enemies.
They just kind of find us somehow.
-The Queen Of Second Place.
I am in, no questions, pretty much gobsmacked
by how true the phrase stated above is.
Though, i dont recall myself having enemies.
Well, i doubt there arent any and i bet there are
people that do dislike me for whatever reason.
I dont, infact do well or even try to be
everyone's cup of tea so its' all good.
Doesnt matter how much you
hate me, just dont kill me yet.
I still have to see how much fun it is to nag or at
least, how my Aunt looks like when she reaches 65 and above.
:]
I am over and done with both my english and physics paper.
I am very much appalled with myself for not
having to read or go through the ten-year-series but the notes given instead.
I could have survived half my paper, if not all of it.
I have a few more papers to complete
before my one month break from school falls.
If we get lucky, the teachers
might not call us back for make-up class.
Then again, the teachers always carries
the kind of espression like they're counting down to
a nuclear war, its frightening but
annoying yet very disturbing all at the same time.
Maybe a make-up class wont do any good, i might have to make plans with
achmed to kill them all.
"SILENCE, I KILL YOU!"
Aha, geddit?
Go watch it, its hilarious.
Just type in, "Achmed, the dead terrorist"
I cant seem to access Youtube.
Anyways, i ran into my ex-art
teacher on Friday and the thing about her is,
she is one of those that does carry
an espression like they're counting
down to a nuclear war.
Also, she talks like as if she's reading a script.
It was astoundingly sweet of her to drop me some hints and tips
for the upcoming art exam that im sitting for
in just a few days time but as mean as this
might sound, i was just not in the mood for her long speeches.
So what i did was to pretend to look at my watch and looked surprised.
Told her i was late and needed rush home.
Maybe the "Looked surprised" part might have been an act but it was not.
Shall i tell you exactly why i looked surprised?
I havent got a watch with me, thats why.