Thats how i feel now.

CRAZED.

Finally,

im done with HOLIDAY homework submission.

God.

I didnt even have A WEEK to do my homework.

Had only like,

3 DAYS.

Stupid fever.

Ok so.

Niq had to attend Geog tutorial yesterday,

and Mr Mark didnt come,

so the rest of the students could go home.

Plus math was postponed because Ms Zukhaira got something on.

I had to go hme ALONE.

Seriously i have an issue with going home alone.

I just dont like being solitary.

BLABLA.

During Geog just now the people sitting in the first row in the AV theater had to pretend we were waves.

-_-

EROSION,

you know?

Bangbang.

Swishswash.

It was Nabilah's lucky day.

HAHA.

She didnt initially want to sit in the front row with me and Niq.

But we sort of made her.

Because the back rows were boring.

And they stink.

We did those ion thing during Chemistry.

I like that word.

C-H-E-M-I-S-T-R-Y.

Anyway we did the ion thing with the electronic configuration.

Is that correct?

I discovered that atoms likes to take easy ways out too.

Like humans.

AND DID YOU KNOW,

i was bloody confused with the lose-ing and gain-ing in chemistry.

Lose = +

Gain = -

-_-!

So i had to check and re-check everything i wrote.

I wasted alot of ink drawing the electronic structure.

Of atoms.

Pen sampai kering.

After school Niq and i went to LJS.

Long John Silver.

To eat la.

I ate the seafood platter or something.

And Niq had to order my soup for me.

Because i forgot to.

We had to sit near the entrance.

I dont like it.

We can see everyone.

And everyone can see us.

I FELT SO EXPOSED.

When i burped,

i cn taste/smell the batter.

The batter that they put on the fish before they fry it.

TEPONG LA.

Then Niq and i were imagining,

what if we won an interview with Simple Plan.

@_@

She said she would talk really fast,

be a bimbo and ask millions of questions while i scream like mad beside her.

Perasan right.

I KNOW.

I need to go ART SHOPPING.

Seriously.

I need PVA glue,

coloured sand,

colour paper,

markers,

and stuff.

I also need to go for CLOTHES SHOPPING.

My clothes seem to have declined in number.

Or its just that i cant fit into them anymore.

Im getting fat.

No,

OBESE.

But i dont care.

Its part of LIVING MY LIFEEEEE~

Oh my mom just got home and her MP4 is blasting.

I can hear her malay song being played from here.

Kitchen -> Computer.

Ok ah bye.