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Date: Friday, January 11, 2008


Let’s just blame 168 for the things that happened every morning shall we. Thanks to you that I’m late every morning. No matter how early I went out, I’ll still be late. If not for the traffic jam just now, I would have already taken the Understanding Test 4. Thanks eh. Waste my time reading the notes only. And the most irritating thing that could ever happen is that, on Wednesday, the bus came 30-40 minutes late instead of the usual 10 minutes. Wahh tell me that that’s cool. And because of that, it was already too late for school and so we skipped. (: There’s no surprise if my grades were to turn out to be what it’s not suppose to be. Don’t you think so? Dammit.

And you know, today, the bus just couldn’t any worse; the bus broke down in the middle of the expressway. Again, late for the third time. 3 times in a row. Thanks eh. I should start taking the MRT since there won’t be any traffic jams at all. But you’ll never know what’s coming up for you. Who knows someone might just commit suicide there and the train would be delayed. Couldn’t this get any better?

I’m getting frustrated over the littlest things that are happening. Blame the mood swings that have been attacking me since forever.

“Why your PM so depressing? But I don’t see you depressed like that.”

Hah ! I’ve been waiting for someone to even notice it. You know its fun to play pretend. It’s like you’re just living on something that’s not true or you’re just lying to yourself and everyone else. Okay I don’t really love to show to the people that I’m not okay and that something’s bugging me. I don’t know why. But yah. That’s just me. That’s why you guys always see me with a smile plastered on my face and I don’t get angry for nothing. But have you even seen me getting angry? No right. (:

Thanks for the song and for making me realized that I’m not walking alone. You know who you are.
Much appreciated.

The first class that made me cried in front of my friends. And I told you, pretending is wonderful game. I was laughing while crying and because of that, most assume that it was laughing tears. Thanks a lot guys. Thanks a lot for everything ! I just love you people to bits and pieces !

As said, this week isn't just my week. Oh wells.

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