Holidays are boringggggggg.
agree?
agree?
No really, i love puasa. But holidays, is a huge no.
Holidays makes me get mood swings, and makes my hair all bushy.
Plus, i still have truckloads of homeworks to be finished by Tuesday.
Im going to get sore wrist, i won't be surprised if my left upper arm is bigger than the right one.
anyways, where was i before i so rudely interrupted myself? oh, yes holidays.
Yeesh, i miss my friends, so so so so much. i DON'T miss school though.
At least they took out PJ from timetable, i feel like screaming "IM FREEEE MOTHER IM FREEE!"
So yes, i am understressing now. and i see a high chance of posting multiple blog post.
Hows your holidays? (See, i told you im understressing..)
Well, my hols are stupid and dull, but awesome since mom wont scream at me if i wake up really late in the afternoon. *wink wink*
Everyone keeps calling me tho, like this:
An unknown number called my phone.
Person: "Izati, jom keluarrrr!"
Me: "Pergi mana la?"
Person: "Queeennssbayyyy!:
Me: "Ni najib ka?"
Najib: "Wahh aku, famous ahh."
Me: "Najib, bulan posa la. Hang wat amal ibadat lagi bagus, bahaha."
Najib: "Hek eleh, takpa la. Aku call orang lain. Byebye."
Line goes dead.
And then, wahida did.
Wahida: "Izati! lets go buka puasa together!"
Me: "Where la?"
Wahida: "Um, Queensbay?"
Me: "Yeeesh."
And then, apek.
Khairil: "Malam ni i ada moto."
Me: "eh?"
Khairil: "Jom keluar."
Me: "Pergi mana?"
Khairil: "Lepak kat Queensbay, jom."
Me: "=.=""
Walaaweiih, apa ni?
PMR lagi berapa puluh hari ja la wey.
tak insaf lagi ah budakbudak ni. (Cakap tak cermin diri)
Pi study la weyyy. Queensbay Queensbay, sheesh.
Dah la my phone's being a dickkk, battery kerja konggg ja.
Sheeeeesh, i miss Panic At The Disco. Jom.
Holidays makes me get mood swings, and makes my hair all bushy.
Plus, i still have truckloads of homeworks to be finished by Tuesday.
Im going to get sore wrist, i won't be surprised if my left upper arm is bigger than the right one.
anyways, where was i before i so rudely interrupted myself? oh, yes holidays.
Yeesh, i miss my friends, so so so so much. i DON'T miss school though.
At least they took out PJ from timetable, i feel like screaming "IM FREEEE MOTHER IM FREEE!"
So yes, i am understressing now. and i see a high chance of posting multiple blog post.
Hows your holidays? (See, i told you im understressing..)
Well, my hols are stupid and dull, but awesome since mom wont scream at me if i wake up really late in the afternoon. *wink wink*
Everyone keeps calling me tho, like this:
An unknown number called my phone.
Person: "Izati, jom keluarrrr!"
Me: "Pergi mana la?"
Person: "Queeennssbayyyy!:
Me: "Ni najib ka?"
Najib: "Wahh aku, famous ahh."
Me: "Najib, bulan posa la. Hang wat amal ibadat lagi bagus, bahaha."
Najib: "Hek eleh, takpa la. Aku call orang lain. Byebye."
Line goes dead.
And then, wahida did.
Wahida: "Izati! lets go buka puasa together!"
Me: "Where la?"
Wahida: "Um, Queensbay?"
Me: "Yeeesh."
And then, apek.
Khairil: "Malam ni i ada moto."
Me: "eh?"
Khairil: "Jom keluar."
Me: "Pergi mana?"
Khairil: "Lepak kat Queensbay, jom."
Me: "=.=""
Walaaweiih, apa ni?
PMR lagi berapa puluh hari ja la wey.
tak insaf lagi ah budakbudak ni. (Cakap tak cermin diri)
Pi study la weyyy. Queensbay Queensbay, sheesh.
Dah la my phone's being a dickkk, battery kerja konggg ja.
Sheeeeesh, i miss Panic At The Disco. Jom.
told you, im understressed.
so please forgive me.
so please forgive me.
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