and sometimes I wonder why we're all back at square one.

I've been putting aside two hours each day for revision(since two hours is basically all I can afford) and am planning on cramming, mugging and any-other-word-that-has-to-do-with-serious-revision this month. the only reason why I'm on here today is because of the long holiday. fasting month is about to end. one more day, excluding today, and the festivities will start. i'm not quite ready. i'm excited, just not quite ready.

shopped with the girls just now. well, half of them. it was fun. went to the John Little's sale in search of Dayya's.. stuff. then went on to TM to buy my wallet. well worth it, i've to say. Dayya bought a lotta things. and for some reason, i really want that shirt that she bought. cause it looks super awesome. just got back from tuition, which was fun. at least we could eat and drink at night. had coffee. god, that was heaven. and i'm confident now that, with enough practice, i'd do well in math. not only pass it, but do well. pray for the best and hope for the worst? ;always be prepared.

seems that i've to hand up a lotta things by tuesday. the Reder's Digest YOG story/fanfic is first on the list. i don't care, i'm making it a fanfic regardless. ms tan wants it in tuesday. i'm quite pressurised to come up with a good plot and strong storyline. again, pray for the best. but then again, being a fanfic author has it's perks. i'm trying very hard to come up with something bittersweet yet inspiring at the same time. ah, the rantings of a.. well, me. isn't it music to your ears?

i'm glad that i have the girls to fall back on. seems that sometimes, the world doesn't wanna work with us. or otherwise. but of course, we're either on one track or the other. hypocrites; they're definitely on the loose. the feeling of hate, it's slowly kinda creeping inside me. for no obvious reasons. i just don't like how i'm(we're) being treated. fucking hypocrite.

till Raya, at least. :D

and sometimes I wonder why we're all back at square one.

I've been putting aside two hours each day for revision(since two hours is basically all I can afford) and am planning on cramming, mugging and any-other-word-that-has-to-do-with-serious-revision this month. the only reason why I'm on here today is because of the long holiday. fasting month is about to end. one more day, excluding today, and the festivities will start. i'm not quite ready. i'm excited, just not quite ready.

shopped with the girls just now. well, half of them. it was fun. went to the John Little's sale in search of Dayya's.. stuff. then went on to TM to buy my wallet. well worth it, i've to say. Dayya bought a lotta things. and for some reason, i really want that shirt that she bought. cause it looks super awesome. just got back from tuition, which was fun. at least we could eat and drink at night. had coffee. god, that was heaven. and i'm confident now that, with enough practice, i'd do well in math. not only pass it, but do well. pray for the best and hope for the worst? ;always be prepared.

seems that i've to hand up a lotta things by tuesday. the Reder's Digest YOG story/fanfic is first on the list. i don't care, i'm making it a fanfic regardless. ms tan wants it in tuesday. i'm quite pressurised to come up with a good plot and strong storyline. again, pray for the best. but then again, being a fanfic author has it's perks. i'm trying very hard to come up with something bittersweet yet inspiring at the same time. ah, the rantings of a.. well, me. isn't it music to your ears?

i'm glad that i have the girls to fall back on. seems that sometimes, the world doesn't wanna work with us. or otherwise. but of course, we're either on one track or the other. hypocrites; they're definitely on the loose. the feeling of hate, it's slowly kinda creeping inside me. for no obvious reasons. i just don't like how i'm(we're) being treated. fucking hypocrite.

till Raya, at least. :D