I want to rant about yesterday's F1 finals but I think I've ranted enough to my fellow peers so I'll spare the blog. Today was okay. Had the mother tounge paper, Paper 1 was quite passable, I guess. At least there was a choice between Formal Letter and Dialouge. Of course I chose Dialouge, that was the easire one out of the two. Plus factor was there was no need to be formal in it so I did my best. I always liked debates. I did the narrative question for my composition though I think I did get out of point. Pray to god that I pass that component though, I need those valuable marks. Paper two was trecherous, I hated it. I'm flunking it- absolutely. In the midst of waiting for the time to go by, I heard someone singing. So I turned to Nazirah and she was humming some Hari Raya song. She thought it wasn't adible. Oh, how wrong.

After our exam-ties, me, Siti and Zhahirin went off to Bedok to get some shit. Siti wanted to get her Leon-Jay Williams(or whatever the hell the dude's name is) album and I had to get mousse and wax for my hair. I heeded Lei's advice but still got the wax though. Just in case. Went to EPS right after, fetching her brother then went back home. Mum was home, she's still doing up the flower job she started on a week ago. I've gotta admit, it's quite a looker.

I've been fueling on Kekasihku Seru for two days now, that show's just so addictively scary. Honestly, that's the next best thing beside Exorcist. Okay, I'm exagerating. But it's good non-the-less. I think I'm relieving my childhood crush over Hairie Othman. I used to think he was the best actor ever. Until of course I saw that Permaisuri-For-A-Day movie with Amy Mastura in it. I hate it when they use such good actors as rich assholes. But I guess that's the impact. But eh, Kekasihku Seru gives true love a whole new definition. -Fanfic ahead.

Tomorrow's the eve of Raya. I'm officially not ready for festivities.

I want to rant about yesterday's F1 finals but I think I've ranted enough to my fellow peers so I'll spare the blog. Today was okay. Had the mother tounge paper, Paper 1 was quite passable, I guess. At least there was a choice between Formal Letter and Dialouge. Of course I chose Dialouge, that was the easire one out of the two. Plus factor was there was no need to be formal in it so I did my best. I always liked debates. I did the narrative question for my composition though I think I did get out of point. Pray to god that I pass that component though, I need those valuable marks. Paper two was trecherous, I hated it. I'm flunking it- absolutely. In the midst of waiting for the time to go by, I heard someone singing. So I turned to Nazirah and she was humming some Hari Raya song. She thought it wasn't adible. Oh, how wrong.

After our exam-ties, me, Siti and Zhahirin went off to Bedok to get some shit. Siti wanted to get her Leon-Jay Williams(or whatever the hell the dude's name is) album and I had to get mousse and wax for my hair. I heeded Lei's advice but still got the wax though. Just in case. Went to EPS right after, fetching her brother then went back home. Mum was home, she's still doing up the flower job she started on a week ago. I've gotta admit, it's quite a looker.

I've been fueling on Kekasihku Seru for two days now, that show's just so addictively scary. Honestly, that's the next best thing beside Exorcist. Okay, I'm exagerating. But it's good non-the-less. I think I'm relieving my childhood crush over Hairie Othman. I used to think he was the best actor ever. Until of course I saw that Permaisuri-For-A-Day movie with Amy Mastura in it. I hate it when they use such good actors as rich assholes. But I guess that's the impact. But eh, Kekasihku Seru gives true love a whole new definition. -Fanfic ahead.

Tomorrow's the eve of Raya. I'm officially not ready for festivities.