i'm superr sad todae. cant help it bahh. sorrie gurls. but dat doesn't mean u haf to act pathetic. rite? haha. but lucky. i got my smile back soon enuf. thanx syaf. =)) and oh yeah. i'm superr sick todae. but still went to skool. i'm an angel rite? haha. no nid to tell me. i noe it ok. teehee.
syaf wrote dis crap poem.
i don't like him
he like me
i like him
he still like me.
haha. euu crap la. i noe ure head over heels wif hashaf. but for wat i noe, ure not crap. hahah.
mr rafeek's superr dee duperr strange larhs. had to cough a lot during maths so dat he wun kol me. but he still did. once. well, it's not so bad. =)) haha. but he kips asking me whether i understand the lesson anot. shitto larhs. of cuz i wud even though i'm sick ok. haha. i'm bucking up. i'm superr worried for common test and mid-year exam. shitto!
my bestest cuzzin is goin out on a date dis sat wif acit. woots. haha. she's asking me along. AND. she's oso asking me to bring along a guy. bahh. hu am i to find? feeling lost, i asked afiq. Xp. hahah. firz time asking a guy out. bahh. haha. but feelin fuct up over him ah. stoopid badigol. ask ask ask sho manie questions. in e end sae, "i dun tink i can make it". stoppid arsehole lah. i was waiting for his answer for lyk 1 hour?? shitto larh. now hu am i to find? hmm.
ntuhin more. i feel sick. nauseous. tired. i wanna get out from here.
