At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Thursday, May 21
Last blogged @ 8:25 PM


School was being sucha hell relaxing kind of thing
for this two days, Wednesday and Thursday.
Yesterday, 9.00 - 1.30, we did nothing, except for
our Art. As usual.
As for today, 8.00 - 9.00, we had our Art.
I bring back my board but I don't know if I'll do it
or not. LOL. 9.00 - 1.30, we did nothing.
Class was only fulled with 16 students from 43.
Can you believe that? The rest are either absent
or went to East Coast.
I was just colouring my flower and drawing
some figures.
After school ended, slacked with the guys in the class.
I was the only girl with them. They was very funny.
Hazrul, Shafiq, Afiq, Adib, Ozir, Syazwan & Tifin.
They were talking about sins to masterbating(?),
to sins again, to marriage and blabla blaaaaa.
I was laughing and laughing while doing my art.
Then, Ozir and Adib decided to make their move.
Left the 6 of us. Shafiq & Hazrul was stacking every
chairs in their own way until it collapse.
It was quite tall and they was prolly laughing all the way
until Hazrul stacked his last chair and everything collapse.
Five minutes later, we make our move and I went to
the canteen alone, meeting Azli & Hidayatul.
Talked till 3.30pm and went for Netball. I miss Netball
but at the other hand, today's was boring. Serious.
I shouldn't have went there today.
Should have gone home and do my art.
HAHA.
& maybe I'm going to the library alone tomorrow
and went to TJ, alone and meet the rest.
As per normal.
Who ever wants to tag along with me
tomorrow to the library, tell me okay?
:}
Complicated.