it's merely after one week of school re-opening.
but... why do i feel like we're already in July?
is it because everyone recognized familiar faces in classes or is it, everyone just couldn't get used to being seniors of the afternoon session?
nothing's new anymore, no?
sometimes i wonder if life could be more like a storybook, minus the friend fights/hatred/green-eye monster/cheating boyfriends.maybe just the plain old fun, loud laughter, smiles everywhere and a new thing each day.
live life like a drama.
the reason why i just LOVE photography. i mean, what's not to love?
you can simply capture ravishing moments in life with just one click. though, i have to work on my camera angels and "holding the camera still" skills. i suck. A LOT.
i recently lost my dictionary. i feel so hopeless.
now i can't improve my lame vocab skills and learn new words until i buy another new one or maybe steal my brother's one :D
okay, i'm not gonna STEAL. just... i'll ask him to give it to me.
but... on the plus side...
i GOT it, MUAHAHAHAHA. i finally got it!!!
and it cost me RM64.90.
now my all there's left in purse are RM1 notes. and coins.
no, wait... i finished all my coins by spending it on a drink at a drink machine =_=
oooh, and i'm waiting for Queenie's Thanks For The Memories and PS, I Love You!
she bought it on the same day as me, just different books and different location. she was at the MPH in Mid Valley while i was at the MPH in Sunway XD
we're gonna, like, trade books. like she'll borrow me her two books, i'll borrow her my two books.
CHINESE NEW YEAR to the rescue!!! i told my mom that i'm gonna stay unmarried until i'm prepared to give away money during CNYs.
as expected, she ignored me.
oh, and i would wanna waste a few seconds of yours by posting up two pictures of myself.
if you think i seriously look weird/retarded/funny, please feel free to comment on my chatbox.
you can comment anonymously too.
please and thankyou (:
1st picture - my hair all pinned up, ignore the hand. i became REALLY bored
listening to Pn. Velonica, my P.E teacher nagging,
so i drew these small faces on the fingers of my left hand.
seriously, Pn. Velo is REALLY STRICT for someone who's a P.E teacher.
SHE CALLS US TO TUCK IN OUR SHIRT INTO OUR TRACK BOTTOMS.
wtf, right?
2nd picture - camwhored.
look at my eye bags T_T
i think it's deepening each day.
and i seriously dunno why, when i smile, my lips become thin =_=
is there a more pleasant word for retarded?
because i don't think of myself as retarded (i'm not THAT insecure), just weird-looking.
yes, weird-looking, not retarded.
when i asked Cik Yap about it, she said the pengetua doesn't allow us to wear.
GEEZ! and the librarians get to wear.
we have to wear TIE like EVERYDAY for people to identify us as koperasi[s] yang betugas hari ini when/if we go down for recess early.
i remembered when i asked Queenie to come down with me on Tuesday. my ex-classmate who bertugas with me last year quitted. she had her reasons and i guess, one of them was the uniform problem. i didn't blame her though.
at least the teacher said i can bring another friend who's a pengawas koperasi to help me out.
of course, i took the oppurtunity and asked Quin.
i wouldn't wanna be in the same room with a discipline teacher, ALL ALONE.
so, we went down early on Tuesday for recess(we were currently taking the form1 shifts until the students sign up for pengawas koperasi positions) and those form2 prefects who bertugas to look after Form1 students stared at us as if we're ponteng-ing just to go down and eat.
Quin and i were literally giggling to each other.
and there comes eng chew. we lied to him that we ponteng and he believed us. he reaction to our lie was hilarious.
but in the end, we explained to him and he let us go with a warning.
gonna go start reading Where Rainbows End now.
goodbye, pretty bloggers (:
"You used to shine so bright
But I watched all of it fade."
currently muching on;
You're Not Sorry
Taylor Swift
You're Not Sorry
Taylor Swift
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