so, i went missing again. damn. life's been full of downs when i had all of the ups most of the times. but this is life. so, i am actually glad i had the down part of life during my 1 week break. if not, i wont be the naughty lil ayu in class.
CHINESE VERSION OF MAT REP.
friday. 3111o8. i can't be bothered to go out. cos practically, adek just paitao-ed me again and again and again. she was quiet the whole morning. and i had to msg her whether the plan to watch HSM3 was on or not. and she replied me simply "i got interview today." like wtf. she could have told me earlier what. anyway, i just rot my afternoon away at home. online, sleep, online again and sleep again. went for silat qauite early. met qayyum and ayid first. then azni and sofea came. followed by the rest. during silat, my leg muscles were cramp. so, i just had to jog real slow. and is it my fault for the cramps to occur right during silat? it occured alrd even before that. some jurulatih are just plain nonsence. i wonder where they get the pangkat also. and i wonder whats so bad about having long fingernails. its not even the training for tanding. *________* and it occured.
one of the HOT HOT swimmer. managed to take a faraway pic.
saturday. o111o8. i was late for my FINA swimming world cup. i woke up at 8 but i was supposed to be at SSS at 7. so, knowing i was late, i took my own time to pack my bag and stuffs. reached around 9.30 and then there were breaks til 3.30pm, preparing for the finals. being a security there sure is a damn boring job. but because of the CE, i took up for it. met bf aft that. and i went home.
getting bored. being isolated.
sunday. o211o8. FINA again. but this time, i left at 3.30 cos i was too bored with the security post alrd. and then, i went home. only to find abg at home. and the i went over to twcc to singgah at the silat place. and then me, bf, qayyum, hafiz and afnan lepak under hafiz's block. and they saw an unlocked bicycle and bf cycled me to the busstop. first time experience bf cycle-d me. sweet memories. but i didnt took a picture of it.
my pass. and unfortunately, i didnt send JANE my own pic. so, i didnt have my name and my pic on it. pffffts. *___________*
monday. o311o8. was late for skool. i learnt smthabout how psychology can shape one's life and how does self-talk actually works. it really helps esp when im in such a situation. anw, followed qaiyum bought mp3 for himself and we dine-d at mcd's. our, include sabi, fav lepak place. hahaha. and then, we left for home.
the place where i had to guard. and apparently, no one walks there.
so i sleep, sleep and sleep again.
while waiting for 3 pm to arrive, i played the internet with beam's Ipod Touch. coolshit.
QAYYUM SUTUN. hahaha. hot pe?
ps: 6 more days. i wonder if you will remember.
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mp3 that Qaiyum just bought.
maybe i shall ask baba to buy this for me. aku geraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam.
and this is my old mp3. i miss it very much. F*ck Rizal and his thieves friends.
