Holaaaa! So, umm quick update before i get back to The Tempest revision.
Results were released last saturday. Same old scene - people crying, smiling, screaming, shrieking, you name it, we've got it. Every known human emotion is on display come 'result day'. Deep down inside, however, we all know the crying and screaming aren't gonna change anything. What's done is done and all we can do is pick ourselves up and move on. Remember there's always tomorrow and we'll never run out of chances to TRY AGAIN. :)
Congratulations everyone!!! :D
R
what we could have been, 3:53 AM.
HOLA! Last post : first day of school. A month later, no updates. Haha. I assume everyone's busy. Understood. :) Just wanted to post something real quick, since I'M UP ANYWAY. Will talk about that later. haha
Between homework, SFC stuff, BGIC, graduation stuff and trying to get further ahead in the syllabus i'm not surprised i get easily bored with my life right now. Macam robot, same routine everyday and nada feelings. That's what Mr Ray said, us E.Lit girls don't have a heart. Haha. Thanks, thanks a lot. I wouldn't be surprised if I get a call from Taylor Lautner one of these days, and in a dazed stupor tell him 'This isn't a good time, I'm trying to get my Maths done''. RIGHT. Maths, maths jua, Taylor Lautner wah tu! Even if the next day exam, I'd cross the ocean for Taylor. Okay atu over tia. Haha.
PLUS, menunggu result yg inda pandai ada. HMMMMMPH! It's been a week since the result-scare, so i've been paranoid of reading texts that arrive at 12-2pm, EVERY SINGLE DAY since last thursday.
Kilah, update. something panjang, mcm 3-months worth of blogging kah. haha. I malas. And we miss youuuuuuuuuu! Debate audition thingy started a few days ago, kilah. I feel like quitting it though. :( I'm tiiiiiiiiired.
Anyway, should get back to sleep now. Last night (or rather, morning) slept at 5am, intended to stay in bed until lunchtime, then around 8.30 - RINGRING, RINGGGRINGGGG, RINGGGG oh eff it! Everyone else jalan so i had to drag myself out of bed, eyes half-closed and answer the friggin phone.
''Hallo, bapak ada?''
Si Rashid. Or amir kah namanya. He's our gardener. Thanks ah amir/rashid, thanks. Yeah, mana ku mengantuk tu, by all means call lagi. Okay, not his fault. Every sane person knows that 5am is not a reasonable bedtime. Point taken.
Off to bed.
p.s. probably the first post with tons of barunaian malay. cranky and sleepy, so keluar lah my malay. haha
Ryhan
what we could have been, 5:22 PM.