At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Thursday, December 17
Last blogged @ 9:24 PM


the day has come.
results day.
its tomorrow!
no more celebrations.
(refer to the chocolate!)
:D
if i pass, i'll be happy.
proud of myself that i
can make my family happy.

but, if i fail, i guess i should
accept the fact and move on.
to ite. if my results are worse,
i guess i want to retake.
& i won't play around anymore.

god willing.

i'll know everything by tomorrow.
i'm nervous. like really really.

okay, whatever.

today, met fiqah, mai and asy.
its fun being with 'em.
very friendly and gerek people.

slack at the park beside j. point til
close to 6pm and fiqah and mai need to
go off.
so asy and i slacked at his area with
azreen and two of his friends.


they played guitar, singsing
til i decided to make my move.

bus-ed back and met adek at the void
deck since has wants to meet me.
hahhahahaa. funny.

& now, i'm home.
waiting for the time to sleep.
waiting for someone to online.
waiting for tomorrow to get my result slip.

wish me luck, people.