Saturday, October 08, 2005

ok..dere's one ting i notice whenever mummy n grandmama r cookin 2gether in da kitchen...dey disagree a lot..gosh..each want to do thangs do own way..and i was da victim..y?coz i duno which to follow..mummy's or grandmama's instructions..and so tats hw ma day goes...frm 3.30 til break fast i was at da kitchen helpin to cook..cey..been a long time since i helped in da kitchen..so,i helped to make roti boyan,sumtin grandmama always do durin puasa..yea,dats it..thought he wld msg..bt nah,no msg..other than dat,tok on da phone wit zinny da whola day...lazy to study fer a maths n eng..heck,dere's nutin to study fer eng..as fer a maths,i've improved a bit on da subject..n i already understand da topics..so,its onli down to revisin n practisin..yea,dats it..u noe wat,i rili hate it n i mean i rili hate it when ppl say dat even when i dun study i cn stil pas..dats wat me n bestie always get frm our peeps..heck,even we hav to study..juz dat our brains r lil bit better than others..so even if we dun study real hard we cn stil pas..dats all..n im nt cmplimentin maself..im nt like tat..nvr liek tat..juz tryin to figure whether its wrong dat we hav more brain cells than other ppl..orite,stop this nonsense..i suck durin ma s.s n geog paper..y?coz i didnt study hard fer it..seriously,i was slipin da whole day...damn,i even left one qn frm s.s,sumtin i nvr do..hope i cn stil pas dat subject..haish..malay paper was easy though..ma compo,i wrote bout a happy outin wit ma bezfren dat ended in tragedi..hmm,ma story is vey sad,even as i write,i cn feel da grief and sadness..cey..ma bezfren was a guy..been great frens since pri scool..we were out watchin tis teater performance..then,went eatin n enjoyin ourselves..makin fun of ourselves..veri happy moment..then,he sent me home..suddenly,as i was crossin da road,dere's tis lorry speedin towards me..ma bestie saw it and pushed me to da side of da road..he didnt manage to escape n got knocked down instead..even more tragic was he was thrown over 5 metres frm da scene..in dat story,i saw ma bezfren die wit ma own eyes..haish,to me its da most touchin n great story dat i've ever wrote..khekeke..hmm..daddy told me juz dat i cld go break fast at geylang nxt sat wit ma peeps..bt u'll nvr noe ma dad..he cn change his mind anitime..hmm..dats all fer nw i guess..im in doubt rite nw..shld i or shld i nt msg hm?been a week since we msged each other...hmm..mayb a fancy msg wil do..toodles then!

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