*aaahhhh. ql is damn cute. hehehe you'll know why, girl. wink!*

so, i wonder what will i see in myself end of this year.

its scary you know, considering that SCHOOL STARTS TMR.
I DONT WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL.
DOOOONNNTTTTT WWWAAAANNNNTTTTTTT!!

tmr's the release of o levels result and im absolutely positive that im equally afraid as those getting back their results, or even more. when it was during my batch, i didnt feel this way at all. a twinge of excitment was tingling in within me, for a matter of fact. i'd rather suffer their kind of nervousness than mine. cos god knows how long mine will drag. oh, i mean buddha, right ql?

might get worse you know.

oh-kaye i know you all want to strangle me for going on and on abt this recently but i cant get that frightful thought out of my chest!

today's okayyyy. but i still do feel uncomfortable about tmr. but lunch was bleah. dad lost appetite and asked for bread instead. thats how bad it was!

im taking my practical exam this july. a lil rush, no? but no choice, i skipped one last yr, and taking it too late would drag into As. goodness gracious - hw, studies, catching up, touch rug, fitness, piano..

T-I-R-E-D. so much so that i keep having spelling mistakes. have to wake up early tmr = terrible eye bags ): ooohhh weeellllll.

shucks. i forgot to have a haircut. yknow, to tidy it up a lil. okay maybe this weekend :D

haha, i dont even know why i bothered typing out these rubbish. okay better get some more work done before i zonk out.

haven got my BACKPACK!