yipeeeeeee....okkay..i woke up on the wrong mind todae....woke up at 6.40...haha..pro rite?....rushed and then took taxi to skool...had malay...it was freakin easy i tell ya...its the first time i'm so confident about it...except the laz bina ayat..can't get tt...and the cloz passage was a lil tough...the others are easy peasy lemon squeezy...haha...told ya i was sick in the head...

what matters is tt tmr is the laz dae of all torture...all hope of freedom will be cumin true after 9.50 a.m tmr!!!yayness....okkays....chemistry should be easy..i hope....juz gotta mugg the whole of tonite...

oooh...i juz hafta post bout this one bad encounter i had wif a real life sicko...well..two actually if u count the one in primary 4...well there was this one clazmate i had in primary 1..her name is yen an..she was a slow learner...i rmbr she got 5/100 for her final yr math paper....she has this brother who is juz as slow...he is about a yr or 2 older than us...so...there was this once when i went to the shop in primary four..it was about 4 or 5...while walking under the block, this person juz hugged me from behind and tried to kiss me on the cheek...ewwwnessss....and tt guy happened to be yen an's brother....yucksss....i was like pushing him away...then he ran off luffing...there was this group of malay housewives arnd where i was....they were shouting at him....grossnesssss.......and i thot tt was the end of it...

laz fridae, had another encounter wif him...took 31 wif emm and fatin...then 9 came and fatin took it...me and emm took 21...so at the stop in front of this metta skool, two wackos came to the upper deck where we were....one of them sat in front of us...the other , who was actualli yen an's brother , sat two seats away...diagonally in front of emm...then i told her bout it....she was saying"maybe when i go down he sit beside u"..i told her to shut up...haha...then, it turned out tt wad she saed was a curse...he did get up and sat besyd me....eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....then he touched my bag......oh gosh...juz as i thot things cld not get worse...i was sms-ing emm all the wae....then i had to tahan his smell...oh grosss....then as he was abt to get down, he touched my hand......urghhh!!!!sheesh.....washed my hand like thousand's of times......i noe its mean and all...but....urgh...wait till u see him...u wun noe untill u've encountered sumthing lidat wif himm......oh man....he's one real sicko.......*puking*...

-life is like a submarine, submerged in emotions, peeking out once in a while....