At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Saturday, September 13
Last blogged @ 7:30 PM

I'm back. Not that long period of time, right? :}
Today, I have Freedom from God, so no Fasting. (laughs)
Woke up in the morning and felt different. Planned some stuff for tonight and mummy agreed to watch Midnight movie at Vivo.
BUT, abang told her some stuff, and now, we're not yet confirmed. pffffffffffffft. :/

Woke up early today, bathed and follow mummy and dad to market and bought some baking stuff. Auntie, Adeq and I bake some kueh. We had a lot of funnnn :}
So, yeah. Maybe we're going to continue doing it at the later part of the night.

Oh, Results Slip. I've received it on Thursday. I knew it. I've done badly for Term 3. Went up to Mr Goh, and he went, "chh, cchhh, chh". Pekat punyerrr. hahaha.
Seriously, and I went, "Keep quiet. I don't need that," and walked off to my seat. Tears rolling down on my cheek when Hidayati gave me a sign which shows a bad impression.
Dismissed from class, that sk8ter boy asked why am I quiet when I get my results. I just kept quiet. Finah and Mey consoled me and get a little bit better.
Thanks, ehhhhh.

bye, loves.