I think.. I hate blogger now.
Dang!
Blogger, You Mofo.
Could you just simply behaves and like literally..
technically listen.
I need to update!!
Ive been seriously missing on stuff here.
For fish's sake!
Now.
I missed going for NAPHA.
I have to make that happen as there is
gonna be a retest this thursday.
So, mhmm.
By any chance,
Wish me luck ok? Thank you.
Speaking of which.. In a totally different note.
Gawd!
Math..The one subject which has both
letters and numbers in it.
Chyeah that, .. is driving me up the wall.
Figuratively, i must say.
Im trying my bits to the very best to love math here!
So be sympathetic and pick your
poms poms, cheer for me.
Im struggling in trying to fall in
love with math, almost too close to suffocating.
I might collapse and needed an ambulance.
Heh!
Maths just some pure murderer.
Dont beg to differ cause i wont change my mind.
Im a one hard-headed
human, indirectly of course.
Classmates going all M.I.A, im not
surprised though.
Nabilah's got a pretty awful souvenier
from Rahman today.
Shant elaborate on that.
Dont really have to get the details clear.
Fine, its just some bottle to head connections.
Freaking painful, duh.
But he hands over a chocolate to Nabilah
as he felt really bad.
Sweet much?
Noooooo, ill never forgive him since that day
when he flickers water on me.
Im nt being a baby.
He is annoying.
So if you have to do blamings.
Then blame it at... Go figure.
Met some really weird primary school girl in the bus.
Primary 6 if im not mistaken.
She actually smiled at me?
Heck, i dont even know who the hell she is.
So being me, The friendly one,
i very much did returned a smile back.
And so much for the smile, she freaked me
out by coming over to my seat and asking me
if i have a dollar with me as she has to get home
and has no coins with her.
I went all wth? and i said nopes..i had my last dollar
on the bus and i really did.. not have any coins left with me.
So she sat on an empty seat just right beside, and
happily started a conversation about
something which im not interested at.
My mind was aiming for 'Home'.
She kept going on blabbering
and i had to go 'Yeah, agree.. Mhmm' and i dont
know what knocked, she immediately ask for
either a pen or a pencil.
I didnt glare, well i did give a slightest
'Who in the world are you actually?'
look, but i gave an instant smile,
almost to chirrping a definate yes.
So i gt a pen out which i dont need it anymore and hand it over to her.
She was thankful? I think..
and told me that she'll return it to me if she sees me anywhere.
I mean like sees me anywhere in Singapore?
I suggest she just keep that pen.
Thank God, its her stop.
She did get a little annoying when she asked me
again for the last time, if i have any extra pencil when i already
gave her my pen.
I dont look like that Popular Bookstore do i?
Sadly, i had to reject as i really dont have any more
spares with me plus i dont give out
free stationaries just like that.
Yes! So I AM in 1993.
I AM actually
and suppose to be in secondary two.
I FREAKING AM A year
younger bt DAMNIT!, i dont give a freaking
hell to that pink identification card.
So people in my class.
Stop f**cking bothering me anymore and get
on your brown butts, move on with life!
Like get over it already bishes!
Sorry i cursed. I cant help it.
Such Dickheads needs killing. Ha!