Me: Woi budak BJ!! :P
Him: Eh, budak BJ mana la ni? silap number kot, haha.
Me: Ini apa nama, atam zaki ar? lu cali pasal sama gua punya amoi apa mau? mau cali gado ar? ini org semua talak mau cali gado sama gua wo.
Him: ni apek, apek pergi mandi dulu ar apek. you punya badan ada ini macam bau la. itu la pasal amoi lu lari kat saya. :D
Me: Gua suda mandi wo. Guna itu sabun.. apa nama? Detol ar. Manyak wangi wo.
Him: HAHAHA, apek, lu mandi sama mentol ar apek? lu manyak ganster la apek, gua respect sama lu.
Haha, okay i promise not to start again. Sometimes it feels so much better talking to him like this. Much much better.
Maybe i should start doing my folios now? No, I should clean my room today. I promise myself to do something proactive this holiday. And Judo was a good start, lets not let our guards down shall we? Did i tell you i am moving to Tanjong Bungah which is like the other side of Penang? This would suck of course, but it'll be much better for mama and papie. Name one thing, just one thing that i do other than sacrifices? Nothing, i'll give you that. I guess im growing immune to losing. Im so use to giving up everything i have. But im never giving up trying. Not giving up hoping. My hope had sink down like a paper boat billions of time, but no. Nothing will stop me too.
Selangor Circuit 1, round 2 for Judo comp. I would win, at least bronze that's the only thing i ask for. I'll work on it. Not to forget PMR, it's so near that i think i could taste it now. 7 month is short, sooner or later i'll find myself holding a pen, sitting for it. Everyone's preparing for it, but not me. How come? How come? Tell me. I've been practicing literature though. More songs to write. I can tell my fingers misses the guitar, a weird thing though.
And guess what? BJ rejected me! WEEEEEEEEE! :D like how i hoped. Mom said they rejected because she didn't apply my exam marks and because i had registered for PMR in St. George's, but if i still want to go BJ, i could- i have to send my latest exam marks in, and i have to sit for PMR in SGGS instead of BJ. i gave mom my 1001 reasons why i don't want to go to BJ, and i had papie supporting my decisions, so i won this time. AHA (:
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