heloo world wide web.
i am here to blog again.

i just wanna say sorry to apid abt yesterday. really really sorry hor.
u noe i wont do it to u.
anyway yest terserempak sharil and nasir at dhoby ghaut. mahfuz frens. :x
gee. they say they wanted to eat a while..and so they ajak me eat along.
and went to eat at mcdonald's house.
and time passed by. i asked whats next. they said they waiting for azhari. jengjngjengggggg.
my heart pump so fast. excited leyyy.
kecoh.
and so i had to stay.
gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
i noe. im mad. but who wouldnt want to be wif that spastic kid again!!
cuz he admitted sumtink which was totally out of this world for me. and for him as well.
studied a lil wif shahril teaching nonsense maths formulas. i tink i take his test i'd fail ultimately.
but nasir was really good at it. then azhari came.
ahhhhhhhhhhhh.
he saw me.
and he was miraaaaaaaaaa.
in front of everyone.
paisey tau.
haha. mule2 we didnt open up much after the admit.
but once we walked towards his work place at coffee bean, we were getting along so well.
his every move made me laugh.
he didnt even have to crack a joke.
he keeps screaming for no reason.
imitating how i walk and all. like malay dance like that. it was just so wacky.
then i heard from shahril he got gerl.
GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
i dun believe this.
GAHH again and again.
but the way he treated me as so differently.
sat at coffeebean. drinks were on the house. haha. thanks to him.
then surf the net.
so happy kak idah wrote me a testy. jeles sia see her and nawer still strong.
true lurvee. awww.
then they gossiped bout fid and fadhil. i just kept quiet. didnt want to join. but of cuz i wont tell fid bout it. can see he quite one of the ones who follow ppl. so yeaaaa. i dun quite like him too. lawls.

den..mahfuz arrived. -_-''
walk round town.
fast forwardd. went yishun after that.
me and mahfuz began to make-up azhari.
it all started wif him dabbing my za foundation on half on his face.
apelagi we make-up him.
wore him celak. liquid punye lagi.
mahfuz gave him blusher on the eyes to look like pink/purple eyeshadow.
all the while rahman was like..'you must be emo dude, can we be frens'. kekek2.
take pics of him and all. his hair! gawd i love it.
i wonder how his parents gonna react when he goes home wif makeup on. lol.
at ferst he look like bapok wif the blusher on his eyes and all. then after smudging the eyeliner he look so .........hahahahahahahahah!
tk nk ckp.
i pratically coughed in his face all the time when he kacau me abt the way i walk. tk baek sey.
then compare stomach. sape buncit and all. Lawls. tk de keje siaaa. ard 10:30 went home. mahfuz insisted on sending me home though i rejected it. cuz of...heh. due to some reasons la eh.
in the train, he tok and tok and tok. i just kept quiet. i was so sleepy..then took out my mp3..as a sign that i wanna hear and for him to shuddup. but he continued and continued till jurong east. all kinds of stories he tell. abt ppl sitting opp me, beside me. then he tegor bout this pak cik sit beside me after he alighted.. he like not happy cuz the pak cik keep looking at me. dots and more.

reached lakeside ard 11+. i gave a quick bye and off. didnt realise zul was in front of me. cuz of his damn cap! and i guess he just came back from skating at town cuz he was carrying one.
Zul: mataer baru per.
Me: tak larr. kwn.
Zul: die bdk ape ah?
Me: tah laaa. (tired)
Zul: jeles sia tgk rambut die.
Me: ah. (obviously too lazy to reply)
Me: k bye. (pissed)
then i was so thirsty. bought apple juice at cheers. the abg cheers there was trying hard to flirt. wic gross me out. i spoke in my best chinese accent. still he spoke to me in mly. nk balek mane semue. stupid siakk. next time i shall try the americana accent.
went home and crashed.

today's paper was maths and fnn. -SPEECHLESS- phm2 je ah. fnn especially. even sarep found it hard. but i saw his paper was damn full! i didnt even reach half the page. practically everyone found it hard. Oooh, i just love mrs ng.

then just now was sitting at the bus stop nicely. skali dari blkg hasif panggil. terperangjat jap k. paisey.

Hasif: Eh naqiah, ade rokok tk.
Me: tk der laaa! (offended)
Hasif: ah k tk per.
Me: (looks at him annoyed)

do i look like a smoker to you? huh! dammit.