Why Rey hasn't been online for the past few daes sey?? Miss you.. Haha! Like les.
Wore sweater to school today as it was raining and very cold. I look like a 'hip-hop' gerl wif the look of roudy gerl. haha! That's what my fren said..no more sweet gerl. *sob*sob* Pretty shocked to hear Ms Kom commented on my haircut. "U look nice with the new haircut. I like it!" Serious meh? I said, "Realli ar? I look like a guy..." *lookin depressed* "Like a tomboy..but it's COOL!!" haha!! Supporting sey my chem tcher. She rocks! Ms Kom does not look like a teacher at all coz the way she dressed, like bimbo, man!
Not many people came to school today as tomorrow is marking day..so, no schooling!! Yeah! These people take advantage to have a holiday earlier..including, sumita and muneera. So bored at school. First lesson was history. As usual, i didnt pay any attention to Mrs. Ong. For history, i won't pay any attention at all but i guess i was lucky to have a distinction for it. Hehe.. luck is on my side. =p Kept smsing my dear throughout the lesson for an hour. Haha! Tak de keje lain nak uat katakan.. Mrs. Ong showed us history vedio on COLD WAR- the iron wall. I love watching vedio instead of teacher teaching us and nothing get inside my head.
Maths lesson was a lil bit semangat. Shout out the answer in the class. Khekhekhe! Sat beside Priya. Aiyoh! Can't stand her. She very very blurred. I mean VERY. I think that's why everyone in the class dislike her and bullied her. But she alwaes take it easy...never seen her cried before although the class treat her harshly..ermx..including me, i guess. Hehe.. She kept asking me the same questions but in different forms again and again. How irritating! Most of the time, I will shout at her or said, "Priya..you making me boiled up/ You give me a headache man.." Evil rite? Muahahahaha! However, I still stick wif her during recess time and im more opened to her than my good friends. Hehe..
Chemistry was alritez. Ms Kom had an invigilation and Ms.Shivali, our N lvl bio teacher, took over the lesson. We copied questions on the board and did it. Ms.Shivali merajuk coz she said, "Priya..why you never talked to me? And Rohani....very sombong already ar?" I just smiled, feeling like an idiot. But she's cool... she was just joking.
During breaktime, some of the malay gals and guys had to act out something and the teachers snapped their acts. I joined them in. But i dunno what the hell is happening. Feeling so extra sey... There's never a time Harith didn't distrubed me. Argh! And his partner in crime, Fadhli will joined in. Fadhli kept saying, "Eh! Jangan kacau dier lah..nanti hunk marah. Dier rembat kau baru tahu.." All i could do is roll my eyes at them. I asked Harith why you guys called him hunk. "Entah..mane lah aku tau. Fadhli yang ckp." Then, i asked Fadhli the same question. His reply: "Entah..manelah aku tau. Nizar yang ckp." And Nizar didn't came to school today...argh! Felt like strangling these two idiots! I know that only Nizar (aka drunkman-coz he talk like one) and Fadzly (aka Afro-coz of his hairstyle) saw him. That idiots had never seen him before. So, i guess probably Nizar opened his big mouth and told his gang about him. But..ermx..why call him hunk? He don't look like one sey.. haha! That's the farnie part lah.. Gotta admit that although they distrubed me 24hours, I have no harsh feelings to them as they are so farnie!! After i got angry wif them, I will laughed one.. *Sound like a crazy woman?*
Last lesson was English. But it wasn't really english lesson for my group members- Eldrin, Haziq & Siang Ling. It was a religious lesson for us. Each of them talked about their own beliefs excluding Eldrin as he was a free-thinker. It's quite interesting to know more about each other religion. By 3pm, school ends.
I felt something wet on my skirt and i asked my friends what izzit. O..o..red light.. I had to pull my bagpack very low and cover it. Cam budak selekeh sey.. Luckily, i didn't meet my dear at his poly. I planned to but he cancel it as he gotta go out wif his friends. If not, aiyoh..malu nyer! Felt so uncomfortable when i walked...hoping that no one will see it... Phew! No strangers tegur me...
When home..cooked spaghetti and garlic bread again.. haha! After that, mint ice cream and peanut cookies. Lolx.. eat eat eat je...
Hmmx...i wonder what im gonna do tommorrow. No planned in mind. Dear asked me to go out wif him tapi..nak gi maner sey? So, we cancel it. I guess im gonna just stay home to complete my assignments and read malay novels. Long time I haven't write short stories or poems..think im going to do it tommorrow too...
Other secondary schools had close their schools. While that Nathan, said there's no real break for us till december. Aiyoh! Cam mana nak raye dengan meriah ni? 3days after Syawal, there will be test on O lvls stuff. This Nathan gonna make us die of stress... arrrgghhhh! Im so damn jealous that my friends from other school already start their school holidaes. That time, when i went to wet market near my school, the pakcik asked me, "Dek! Sekolah dek tak de cuti kan. Dengar-dengar principle nak bdk-bdk blaja je.." "Ah a.. tul lah cik! Principle mmg camtu.. tak de break!" Haha.. i support him. My school sucks.. it look like a school with no stress as there's a playground in my school...there's a cabin...colourful tables...the art room wall is full of creative drawings...words of wisdom displayed everywhere in the school.. aiyoh! Unfortunately, we live in hell. Khakhakha! I think Nathan wanna make our school a monotomous school... but it will never happen!
Haziq told me a shocking news today. He said that one of the sec 3 malay gerls was pregnant and had already given birth. I know that gerl. Im the first person who talked to her once she step in our school as a newcomer. She changed a lot..she got retain in sec 3. No wonder i never saw her for the past few months... Tgh terpikir, cam mana lah dier nak cope wif her life? Kalau aku dier, tentu aku merana..
Okay lah..i've wrote a lot today.. So, bubbyes! Have a great time readers..njoy ur life! -=winks=-
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