Tell me why,
you're so hard to forget.
Don't remind me,
I'm not over it.
Tell me why,
I can't seem to face the truth.
I'm just a little too not over you.
im so proud cause im actually blogging. yay me. yes, syasya should congratulate me and owe me like hundred and TWO! hugs instead of only hundered and one. hehe. and maybe i shall go tell off fareed in like 2 minutes time so i can then get HUNDRED AND THREE hugs. hm, earning hugs is like eating chocolate. easy peasy. 8D
today was like, yea. went to madrasah. so proud. unlike somebody. (glares menacingly at fareed) so then, off i went. though i was late. (purposely one uh) cause im always early, you see. i dont want to be like a total goody-two-shoe. so i rebel abit uh. heh. and somehow i was sooooo tempted to talk to this one guy who sits in front of me. his name is hasif. i dont know why. i wanted to ask him what subject combination he takes in school. fullstop. nothing more. hahahaha.
did i tell you people are always telling me that i have a wild imagination? well they do. and i agree. nyeh.
ive been sneezing and sneezing. till my eyes went puffy and red and my nose gets all mucus-full. i think syasya has passed the sneezing down to me. like virtually/cyberly or something. oh no, oh my.
p.s: fatin just called me a loserr. how dare she.
p.s: fatin just called me a loserr. how dare she.
p.p.s: i just copypasted what i wrote in me and syasya's blog to this blog. nyah.
