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September 15, 2006

my heart

*phone rings*
My interior monolog : Who's calling my house phone?? Lately nobody ever called my house except Mak Pah and the other Aunties..Hurm..just let it be. Mom will pick up the phone
*phone continues ringing*
Erghh...mom didnt pick up. Ok fine, i'll go

Hello...hello...
it's ZACKkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yup, zack, my dearly fwen *sigh*. She called me from US just now!!!! huhu..
sekian saje intro pada hariini

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Owh this is my 6th attempt to write a post. I've been infected by the lazy virus. Successful invasion of the virus has interfered my kerajinan and I'm really in serious need of vaccination.

Our topic this week, I MISS MY FRIENDS! I miss zack. I miss wani. I miss Ida. I miss nadiah. I miss chemi. I miss ayu. I cant miss fuzah, tho. Hwahwahwa...ramadhan is a week away from now and that's mean it's time to go for shopping (okey2 lari niat. Ramadhan bulan utk beribadah. That's more important than shopping). But...my current figure is very unsatifying and I really need to put off lots n lots of kilos. Oh puhlease..

Last week my beloved MO5K classmates have put our efforts together and gave our best during the Usman Awang Poem Recitation Comp. We won the competition and clean swept both solo (waqi) and grouping competition. I'm one of the poem reciter and as always, I slipped my tongue. Siul la..Exactly the same like what happened during f5 farewell dinner. I made my own bertepuk2 tgn lyric. But this time around, the juries have the poem with them!!!I was so afraid that I might rob the winning chance from my classmate but luckily the victory was on our side. Huhu..Alhamdulillah.Dapat merasa kfc di hari blajar di kmb (ouh, assonance!) Nyaha, anyway the winning has boosted our spirit to give our best for the next bio exhibition. Ahaha it's like a stepping stone to more n more victories ar...ekekekeke




the classmates.after performance



shivers and shudders


And dear blog, the greatest victory is yet to be revealed. My worst nitemare has finally come to an end and I am proud to announce that I've got over it. No more hope no more hatred, insyaAllah. It takes one dream and one fine evening walk to make me realise that and yes, it is fated that the crossed pathway has begun to separate themselves. It's like the DNA replication lah. It's time for the parent strands to unwind and start their new lives. Just like mine. It's been great 3 years to have him as my friend and I cant deny that. But it has also been the worst 1 year of suffercation to get rid of him from my thoughts. And now, I'm moving on with my life and hopefully the coming days will be filled with lots of happiness and smiles. Thanks to someone who had, somehow helped me through the rain. Thanks for being a helpful umbrella.

Owh, I'm having my maths test tomorrow. I havent studied yet!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hwahwahwa....I'd better be ready to go back, after my grandpa and grandma off to kampung, of course.

Ta~

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