heyy. finally im able to write in my blog. shitty computer. blardy cookies and caches. ergh.
btw, im halfway tru the holidays. blardy lousy holidays i tell u. not only that there's no homework (yea, i miss doing homework.) blardy hell, aisyah. im turning into a freak as well. nolah. what is so blardy abt this present holiday is the blardy fact that i havent meet my dearest taufik, which comes in no.1 in my litany of things i must do before 2005. blardy hell.
and mind my blardy language. im blardy fed up, plus a lot of lousy shitty feelings of utter regret and depression. and lots of blardy everything else!!! argh.
btw, im halfway tru the holidays. blardy lousy holidays i tell u. not only that there's no homework (yea, i miss doing homework.) blardy hell, aisyah. im turning into a freak as well. nolah. what is so blardy abt this present holiday is the blardy fact that i havent meet my dearest taufik, which comes in no.1 in my litany of things i must do before 2005. blardy hell.
and mind my blardy language. im blardy fed up, plus a lot of lousy shitty feelings of utter regret and depression. and lots of blardy everything else!!! argh.
ok, let me put blardiness aside.
i just came back from malacca, which i thot will be blardy boring but it turned out to be blardy nice. oh, i mean. really nice. i dint expect the city to be modern and clean. oh, blardy outdated me. the blardy bus journey took 3 and a half hours and the blardy bus driver had to purposely smoke while he was blardy driving and blardy hell, i hate being a blardy passive smoker. otherwise, it was blardy ok.
went to my cousin's wedding at this really beautifully decorated kampong. blardy beautiful leh. i dont mind living there, or marrying someone who lives there. *ehem* more on that later. the wedding was simple yet really memorable cuz err..
i met this really handsome malaccan boy. haha. well, he's the most good looking one i can find in that city. and its the first time in the pure and innocent life of aisyah, im falling for a guy who falls under the category of "m-a-t-s". dont laugh. dont shake ur head in disgust. dont curse under ur breath. i dont lie. its true. its TRUE! ... cannot say alot lah. i shy mahh.
and yah, i'll be in acjc for the first 3 months and i was wondering lately, why the hell did i choose arts?
i met this really handsome malaccan boy. haha. well, he's the most good looking one i can find in that city. and its the first time in the pure and innocent life of aisyah, im falling for a guy who falls under the category of "m-a-t-s". dont laugh. dont shake ur head in disgust. dont curse under ur breath. i dont lie. its true. its TRUE! ... cannot say alot lah. i shy mahh.
and yah, i'll be in acjc for the first 3 months and i was wondering lately, why the hell did i choose arts?
oh, and i really miss taufik.
dear santa, ...never mind.
blardy me, *=I
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