friday is here! rejoice.
but sadly, my friends are depriving me
of my saturday sleep-in session.

although, i have benefited from it. ha.
stephenie choy teaches great lessons.
and. im a certified acrobat now.
HA.

casablanca-ing again tmr.
finally, after all the bloody setbacks.
all pun intended.
we're going together. hee.

so. school has been a drag.
although its quite fun.
mother tongue is still a depression lesson.
since im sitting soooo far away from
zakiyah ibrahim

and hartini put us in different
groups now.
WOAO!

i hate mid yr.
cos it drags over three weeks.
sooo.

you want to slack.
but you cant.
cos you're smack in the middle of the exam period.
but you dont want to study sometimes
because you're tired.
and you just need a break from
all the NaCl and dy/dx.

excellent feeling.

big tragedy.
my hair gel finish.
AHH.

anyways.
i love PAP!
they give my parents + grandparents money,
who give ME money.
yeah.

vote for PAP.
undilah PAP.

as if they're not going to win anyway.
shaowen, rajes and me
were talking abt the propaganda
littering the streets.

its funny how the whole school
becomes your best friend
during fundraising.
EH syarah! buy lahhhh. support my class.

as if i know them for 10 years.
-.-

there was this pie-throwing thing
that 5N1 did. overrated class.
and *wenshao got paid to do it lah.
wad is this. haha.

*name has been changed to
protect identity since an illegal transaction
has been made.

nobody is telling me who
dies in Lost. wad is this.

holiday on monday!
my sisters bthdae!
happy bthdae qhairah!
who im quite sure is reading this.
stupid ass.

so, it was really a LABOUR day
for your mum lah.
-- one of the clique.

HA. i like that.

time to learn the
3 000 000 enzymes
in the stomach.

enzymes that activate
other enzymes
to break down food abit.

woao.

you asked for a poem.
i offered you a blade of grass.
you say a blade of grass is not good enough.
you asked for a poem.

mmm wadyou say?
that you only meant well
of course you did
of course it is -imogen (: