At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Monday, August 24
Last blogged @ 10:19 PM

Surprisingly, Malik or should I say, Malique,
texted me early in the morning.
Asking whether I'm still mad over what happened
on the previous day and I asked him back, if
this is the other trick which makes me going to
be in his trap but no replies.

Sorry, ball-less guy.
I'm not that stupid as you think.
;)

Stayed back after school today for awhile,
and do my Malay homework in the canteen.
While doing, saw the Sec One netball girls.
So, played shooting with Attiqah for awhile and
continue doing my work.

I miss Netball.
So much. ):

But for now, I'm going to work hard for my
studies, for my N level and get to Sec 5.
Amin.

September hols will be our starting of N level papers.
*sigh*
Next week, or maybe this week, cousin will help
me a lot in my Mother Tounge since I want to at least
get B3 or A2 for my Malay. I need at least a subject
to help me in my points. Really.

I don't know why but I'm beginning to be more
semangat as before. HAHAHA.
sort of a good start? no, no. I don't think so.
I think, its too late. Yes? No? I don't know.

& after 3 days of fasting, sadly I can't fast tomorrow.
This is the cause of disturbing Dee for not fasting
since she can't. HAHAHA. Sorry bbe.
;)



N level, 13 more days.
So fast ehh?
but all of us, don't feel nervous.
at all. we dont even feel that
its around the corner.
wtf. wth. cb. knn.
HAHAHA. buck up lah, bodoh.
i mean, me.
;)