True Calling

hye people. its been centuries since i surf the net. its nice to chill out after an intense 3 weeks of sports. dont wanna get into that now. (dont want me frens to hunt me down and chortle me personally)then when its all finally over, got exams in the genius school of mine. studying bit here and there but totally un-prepared. want to get over all these shit. april will be my holiday month. time to chill. miss the people at gombak. especially the seniors. they're so nice. kay so better talk bout something interesting for once.

a few weeks ago, got english club. that got everyone damn hyper. first it was the treasure hunt. i wasnt there but when i actually got there, they were still looking for stuff like their lives depended on it. the whole team was competitive like shit. kal and the gang won of corse. no surprise there. so after that we did some kind of game. it was called "honey if u love me would u smile for me?" THAT was funny. the guys are mostly. we never got the point of the game. then, we played another game which is why we played the first game because the first game is actually the 2nd's game demo. makes sense? i know me neither. we had to run around and grab sits. it actually seem like a rugby game some time during the game. people pushing. it was fun. so after all games and laughs, we went home. BUT, before that, dakshan told me i missed the public speaking audition >_> x_x I WAITED FOR 2 FREAKING YEARS AND U TELL ME THE AUDITION IS FRIGGIN OVER? AND I MISSED IT? felt like screaming to him but dint of corse. not his fault i wasnt at school most of the time (sports) another year is added to the list.
next year will be jam packed fo sho. im gonna concentrate on bball, olahraga, public speaking and me studies. lets hope i can juggle all.
gtg now, need to cram for agama paper.

I didnt die yay!

turned out i got trough the saringan. semi's are next week. hope i cn do that awesomely too. now, today right, got 800m. omg, it was damn fucking. got 3rd behind the two indian girls. fucka they damn fast. could die. and heres the funny thing. i was okay after the race good lucking everyone then i was drinking water and BOOM. next thing i know im on the grass with bunch of pbsm's hovering over me. turned out i passed out fr awhile on them. didnt even know. i was okay sort of after that. even joshini fainted. corse knowing her she won 1st. she also damn fast omg. ny-ways, im kinda upset cause I REALLY WANTED TO WIN GOLD. i mean its 800m, its supposed to be MINE. oh well, still got 400m. hope that rules. well this blog is starting to be all sports all the way but hey its me. sports are my life. well nitie nite. p.s. too many grammar mistakes for words. see ya.

MSSD

good luck to everyone. i'll die tomorrow. bye

you and me and all of the people

hmm..hmm.. hi. dont know where to start. today's a sunday. chilling day. NOT. woke up round 12 to eat. only ate biscuits before going for tuisyen. was damn boring as usual. after that, went and eat properly at KFC before heading to ruths house. we had to do some class stuff like jaduals and the play. we didnt really do much since kal was sick and me, ruth and ooi were busy playing bball. it was fun and i was so fucking fuckety fuckly hyper. the hyperest i ever been. i head home at round 6. chat bout BEFORE going eat dinner. now im here telling u bout my boring sunday while doing boringly susun buku. guess thats it. catch ya later.

Spotted

TO KNOW OR NOT TO KNOW

WHATEVER IT IS LEARN TO KEEP YOUR MOUTHIE SHUTTIE

uh-oh. some secrets are out. according to me frens, God's Creature has been identified. i repeat God's Creature has been identified. i dont know how accurate that is but for sho its a 50-50 thing. (btw, God's Creature is a gossip blogger who has the melawati high NEWS) i guess some people are too easy to read. just be careful GC, some people might be out to get ya. anyways, i havent been up to much interesting stuff. just gettin up to date on the latest N-E-W-S, or whatever fuck they call it. this weekend will be the most stress-iest weekend of my life. MSSD is too close for comfort. oh well, what happens happens then. my family from afar are here now, just chillin. im multitasking hehe. well this is lame but whatever. bye-y bye bye bye

Innocent girl

hello. just came back from klcc. omg, i was at madam kwan's and my dad's frens came over. i was like damn quiet. said nothing at all which is really weird for me cause im a chatterbox. they all give me the look and dropped subtle comments like "ur anak diam yea?" when in translation "ur anak must be one of the low lives" i swear damn fucked up. its just their my dads frens. i dont gel with them wtf did they expect? anyways to stop all this stereotyping frenzy, today was -orrible. i was dying silently. morning i came for bball and olahraga. afternoon got exam somemore last minute cramming shit. the exams werent that bd i guess. today too much hatin for words. bye.

innocent girl

(talk about fucked up)

TiCk ToCk

clocks ticking. tomorrow exam ZZZZZ. never study also. today was suppose to but nahh. too lazy for study. well what i did instead was, go for more sports with my legs feeling like its about to fall off since yesterday was sports day. i couldnt run, couldnt open my eyes. it burns. played like shit-to only today.keep missing very valuable shots. after that went and eat. it tasted so nice so suddenly. guess i was hungrier than i thought. WHY THE FUCK am i writing with emphasisment on one sentence? annoying like shit. after eating, naresha, prakkash, song shin, jin chern and kong wanted to go somewhere. they invited me but i give the million dollar reason I HAD TO STUDY. all bullshit. i was actually just fucking damn tired. song shin teman me go to school. i rode his bike to school and omg my arse hurt like hell weyh. by the time i reach school i was practically limping. dont know how he does it. so after that hanged with the olahraga crew and all before heading home. i ZZZZ most of the afternoon. well now im pretending to have a teenie idea about what im studying. well write soon

soundtrack of my summer

TWO FRIENDS WERE WALKING THROUGH THE DESERT. DURING SOME POINT OF THE JOURNEY, THEY HAD AN ARGUMENT; AND ONE FRIEND SLAPPED THE OTHER ONE IN THE FACE.
THE ONE WHO GOT SLAPPED WAS HURT, BUT WITHOUT SAYING ANYTHING,WROTE IN THE SAND: TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE.THEY KEPT ON WALKING, UNTIL THEY FOUND AN OASIS,WHERE THEY DECIDED TO TAKE A BATH THE ONE WHO HAD BEEN SLAPPED GOT STUCK IN THE MIRE ! AND STARTED DROWNING, BUT THE FRIEND SAVED HIM.AFTER HE RECOVERED FROM THE NEAR DROWNING,HE WROTE ON A STONE: 'TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE '. THE FRIEND WHO HAD SLAPPED AND SAVED HIS BEST FRIEND ASKED HIM, 'AFTER I HURT YOU,YOU WROTE IN THE SAND AND NOW,YOU WRITE ON A STONE, WHY?'THE FRIEND REPLIED 'WHEN SOMEONE HURTS US WE SHOULD WRITE I T DOWN IN SAND, WHERE WINDS OF FORGIVENESS CAN ERASE IT AWAY.BUT, WHEN SOMEONE DOES SOMETHING GOOD FOR US,WE MUST ENGRAVE IT IN STONE WHERE NO WIND CAN EVER ERASE IT.'LEARN TO WRITE YOUR HURTS IN THE SAND AND TO CARVE YOUR BENEFITS IN STONE. THEY SAY IT TAKES A MINUTE TO FIND A SPECIAL PERSON, AN HOUR TO APPRECIATE THEM, A DAY TO LOVE THEM, BUT THEN AN ENTIRE LIFETIME TO FORGET THEM.TAKE THE TIME TO LIVE! DO NOT VALUE THE THINGS YOU HAVE IN YOUR LIFE, BUT VALUE WHO YOU HAVE IN YOUR LIFE !

ALL PHILOSOPHICAL NAW?

HEHE ME!

fly kite fly

hate titles sometimes. just now went for english club. one word, ECHO. many of em went to st johns so they were only like i dont know 18people? it was so quiet and awkward i swear. in the end we couldnt take it anymore we just played charades :P damn funny. there were weird ones, like shit guessing. went to eat after that at MCH. ruth, kal, me, nicholas, keith, song and ooi was being retarded there. well mostly us girls. ruth was horny as usual. kal was LOL-ing. i was creating the new recipe for ammo to give the malaysian goverment. its anchovies/ikan bilis heads, barley, sambal, lime, ice blended, rice and carrot susu drink. i swear looks disgusting. shit looks better than that. we were devising a plan to tell the guy there that nic did it since nic went home. laughter was heard. A LOT. the guy dint say anything thank God. oh, we also saw ms grace there. she said shes retiring on 27/5 shes so nice i dont want her to retire but shes going to madasgar. let her find her true love there la. at school while waitin for me grams, played bball. we were having fun when out of nowhere this retarded guy came and started scolding us. sayin "hello, we sudah sewa ur dewan. balik skarang." all of us was giving him 'd' face. i mean it is our school and if he said nicely it would have been better but noooo he had to go mrh mrh. fuck you. the rest of the afternoon are uneventful since i slept :D studied a bit. like lil. hope can score A hehe. tomorrow big day. good luck to me. better get my rest. be nice, bye.

laugh fucking a lot, be good buddies, it only takes me and you, to be awesome.

and you totally know it.

like nicholas always say, stop crapping.

weeee, go me!

Pressure

-its on sport fanatics-

(basketball & track and field)

^_^

alya

freshmen hated. juniors hay-ted.

anger management issue. today went to school early and you know the drills. basketball, ruth's house, school. in class, hyperness was an all time high for all and what better way to start the day is with a, drumroll please, history pop quiz. wee for all :/ fucked up the quiz as usual. during pj, this totally innocent looking teacher came in looking lost. we all look at each other and theres only one conclusion. NEW. poor guy didnt know what hit him. all of us started going CIKGU! ADA BUDAK PINDAH, ADA BUDAK KELUAR CLASS, ADA BAU BUSUK! it was damn funny but they always say looks can be tre' deceiving. he started raising his voice but at least he didnt gave us work or shit like that. after break, we went to dewan. we thought we'll get some sort of lecture but noooooo instead we listen to teacher read the rule book. you cant even expose youre teeth. the teachers emphasis on the HORMATI PENGAWAS like its the hottest word of the month. you can see all the students rolling eyes like yea yea, whatever not gonna do it anyways. the evening session one la mcm budget. no offense to the unbudget pengawas (stefanie, elya, muammar, erin etc.) omg after the reading shit, we went to class and started to act like kids. play ice and water, hide n seek. so much fun. ruben and gan were like hello, y'all are form 2's! we just laugh. and the shitty part comes. we were checking out this storeroom cause it look kinda cool right when suddenly the form 4's come up with an army and started scolding us like we did heinous crimes. they say like NI KADET PUNYA STOR. JANGAN MASUK. jeez, we couldnt have known it like earlier? there were no signs or locks. inside also only got posters about rape and drugs (how did that get there?) who the fuck will know it was cadet-ens store? i swear i think they hated us before we even touch the stupid storeroom. we were like backing up and saying we tak tahu and all those. there were only like 7 of us girls and 20 of them guys. that was so embarassing but whatever we put it behind us. its only a stupid store no need to get emo bout it. for a pretty average day, the post is damn long. well, gotta go. stay beautiful ^_^ (btw 'we' are usually kal, elaine, ruth, leesha, sharlene, ying, michelle and me. sometimes its 2s :) -alya

what the fuck is going on?!

ello. i sound piss. i am btw :P i know its been a while but whatever. ny-ways, mls nk talk bout the months. just talk bout today. came to school damn early like 702. actually im pissed at myself and teachers only. i couldnt take the fuckin mistakes i did. the whole half court was EMPTY not a single soul AND I COULDNT MAKE A SHITTY SHOT. WALKING LA, AIRBALL LA WTF?! i swear i could kill myself right there in the middle of the friggin court. its like jab, jab, jab, jab somemore la. i wanted to cry. omg, why so emo? dont know la today is like skit skit emo. like they say PMS kot :D huh... fuck la. tomoro practice like shit Sat already selection. scared i injured la, its always like that one ugh. let the chips fall where they may. all philosophical. then later at school, ustazah right go marah hana for wearing pinafore like why u wear like that and tutup la, dimerit la fuck bla fuck bla. i mean now she mrh everyone. she even got on my case sayin "msuk olahraga jgn pakai seluar pendek tau. sapa ckp pkai seluar panjang tak leh menang" go all zzz on me. biarla. whatever makes her happy. in class so hyper kal all mcm crazy well i joined in totally knowing me. fast forward. at home now, chatting, sms-ing away nothing interestin. well, bye.