benefit of all doubts.

so it's been a...

``m.i.L.k. laine. says:
she didn't accept
i cannot tahan my haemodialysis one most
definitely must see the skema
maybe we should attack her and photocopy the skema first before she comes into class
so when she comes in we can shoot everything at her.

and

everyone: i wrote so much and she gave me a *inserts undeserving marks*
mel: i even DREW the diagram of the dialysis machine!
jet: OH ME TOO ME TOO! -shoves his bio paper at us-

...week. you know how it's like

i must say, jet, your "KENNY" is toooooo HAWT that he shouldnt endure kidney failure in the first place! XD

whoa, my dad felt a slight tremor as he was driving back to home. the impact of indonesia's earthquake at magnitude 6 or so. thank god he was alright. my maid thinks hari kiamat is coming, she's been droning on and on about this since the landslide. i'm all the way up in this secluded bukit, so i felt absolutely nothing. may god bless the world.

*

on an unrelated note, i feel relieved.

all that anxiety over the entire raya hols are bygones! worrying about my careless mistakes, about being the only one with the odd experiments, about getting the format wrong...

bla bla bla, CTRL+Z them and look at the bigger picture --
spm is looming in fif-freaking-ty days! baffling! the last time i counted, it was 125. time amazes me. =.=

currently in the world of dan brown's lost symbol. looking at the speed i'm reading, which is obviously not 30 minutes per page marc, it might take up to a week UNLESS i have an entire day's off. have not reached the climax yet, therefore it's not so much of a page-turner for me. i get distracted so i easily put the book down.

*

so in just one day (or maybe even 10 minutes), i'm officially in M.I.L.K. -- a clique that we came up with out of serious boredom.

IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE JUST LAINE, MEL AND I. we were boogling at our initials M L K when i finally decided to call it MILK just to complete it.

then IAN with his brilliant capital I came into the picture and somehow "perfected" our new clique/group/pact/whatever it's called.

hence MILK we are.

usually in an organization like this, we'll need proof of identity and beliefs. so we exploited the old deco for COOKE's tent, which have been long abandoned at the back of the class.

VOILA! THE FRIENDSHIP TOKENS FOR MILK!

SUPERBLY LAME LEVEL 100!

and i looked superbly ugly but.. this picture has to go up because

notice how we were sitted according to the jewel's arrangement? -points above-

ian: my finger's big larh..
(not like it helped you to get rid of us three girls from forcing your finger into the picture)

ian's finger was trembling and he was having difficulty balancing the jewel on his finger. ._____./
excuses.

yet i pity him for having to put up with our nuisance. he's a guy. A FREAKING MAN WITH GREAT AMOUNT OF EGO WITHIN.

LAINE'S FACE WAS SO OILY THAT SHE DID NOT HAVE A SINGLE TROUBLE HAVING THE JEWEL STICKING FIRMLY ONTO HER FOREHEAD! HAH!

*

discussed physics paper with puan R and she gave us a long lecture on how to score like ian teng 50 days before your spm. or so i think.

puan R: you must think deep into the question! THINK LIKE IAN, he thinks deep, straight into the solenoid! -does some hand gestures-
laine: maybe because he belongs in the solenoid after all...

ROFLMAO!

OH MY GOD y'know what! i was sitting down on the couch with my legs folded in parallel when i realised my thighs have this rash-like blood clots. instantly drifted my mind to haemophilia and panicked. (i'm known for jumping into early conclusions) then i remembered the game we played in class (concentration!!!) which involved hitting our laps =.= hahaha~

today was an eventful day, very happening.
and my conscience tells me that i should be studying.

forty winks and i'm..

so sleepy.

i've forgotten how to write in just a week's time. had difficulties coordinating my fingers with the pen. even curdling a pen seems odd and.. quite tedious. like my brain doesnt register the fact that i am supposed to move the pen using my fingers. some crap like that. i dunno how to explain further lahhhhh!!!!

est essay tomorrow some more. let's just hope hybrid cars comes out because i've done an extensive research on it. puan yeoh, don't change the paper, pretty please? if you do (and i really think you did, you have had a week's time.), gimme food technology or global warming or some GMOs.

PLEASE! something i DONT KNOW should not even appear right before my eyes tomorrow, understood?! LAWL!

yawns. school. yawns.

all the best to me!

infamous by now; come one come all!

i was interviewed by the director of ICPU (CANADIAN PRE-U PROGRAMME) and i threw the utmost absurd question because we were encouraged to initiate small talks.

so sir, where are you from?

OH MY GOD I CAN STAB MYSELF WITH A DAGGER A MILLION TIMES YET SUICIDE IS OBVIOUSLY INADEQUATE TO COVER THAT EMBARRASSEMENT.

things you do when you get reallyyyy nervous; an unimaginably inane question breaks the ice! there, i made a total fool out of myself by stating the obvious. eventually i covered up by telling mr jim leonard my dreams of entering oxford u, back to where i was borned. (one can always dream hello, it's true anyway)

me: you know, i originated quite near from you! i was borned in the uk :D (lacked ideas to cover up my stupidity)

then ian teng weng yew had to burst my bubble by saying that canada is in reality, quite far from the uk. fcuk =.=

for fun, since my camera's working again. :D

mr jim leonard is really chubby to the extent that i wanted to compliment him on his round rosy cheeks! then i thought of the briefing earlier; bad idea, bad idea. everyone wanted to be interviewed by him hahahaha! he was so nice that i thought i might have a shot at getting that award because he was telling me how diverse my co-curricular activities are when all i was involved in is bla bla bla bla and bla bla, and how he thought our conversation's interesting. he ended every of my answers with a WOW, THAT'S EXCELLENT!

mom: canadians are polite and they love to say nice things, even if they despise you secretly they'll make it seem as though they love your company!

oh, scratch what i said previously :D

he was flipping through my certs with the most outrageous expression (which i find adorable!) and finally admitted that

haha, i dont know bahasa melayu so it's okay you can put the certs away

T_____T he couldnt read my pelajar terbaik certs T__________T


am thankful that i was able to understand his accent too. and i was not asked to choose between help and taylor's nor he even touched the surface of the topic. that's hallelujah already. all in all, i'm not garnering hopes for this because the students from damansara sri garden whatever international schools were darn intimidating. aly eavesdropped as they talked bout their achievements, O.O.

well, we have people who are comparatively good so SBU BOLEH JUGAK OKAY?



currently juggling between biomedical science and actuarial science. forget mass comm, rest my case on that haha. it's sad that i still cant picture myself in 10 years time whereas everyone else already has a plan at hand. what the hell will i be doing? how do i even get to doing it? i know i'll be married and all but, heck, i wanna be rich too!

i need an opinion: accept SASA or wait for jpa/bank negara (where chances of securing the scholarships are MINIMAL)? brrrrrrr i wish my parents inconspicuously grew a real money tree at our backyard.

pocket full of sunshines!

happy people happy outing happy pictures!

nuff said.

i dropped my handphone

by accident, and the phone's camera is functioning already

WOOHOOOOOOO. :D

mission numero uno

try to study for est the night before? MUST try.
cut some hair.
lose that flabby arms and thighs that had my 8 years neighbour and family (steph to be specific) complaining whenever i pay my rare visits. just today they did it again.
get my hands on dan brown's the lost symbol and the kite runner! teehee i do realise i've been going on and on about this for few consecutive posts. can't help it :D
watch gg season 2, again. though i'm starting to wonder how the show lacks substance. i miss betty so suddenly!
hunt for aja's BELATED birthday present -- blair's headband with a big bow (challenging, for all i know they're only available at the upper east side of manhattan.)
prepare myself mentally to embrace my results, which deemed to suck. god's punishment.


before this holiday ends. tick tock tick tock.

caterpillar in the tree
how you wonder who you'll be
can't go far but you can always dream

小孩不笨

has its own tv series now, something worth your time watching and you dont need to master mandarin for that matter. singaporean jokes are somewhat lame but they actually cracked me up till my belly literally bounced! *(not that i have a belly, i think?) knowing mandarin however is a plus point because mandarin jokes too can be utmost hillarious! =D i'm no banana thankfully but i do regret giving up on mandarin, sometimes. at least i still speak the language, still able to recognize words and all the nonsensical han yu pin ying. anyway, you should really check out the tv series on youtube, it's good.

and hana, going out to pav once doesnt make me a socialite, nor you an anti-social! but i fancy the idea of having a pair of homozygous recessive allele for anti social :D

to prove my point further,
I DONT FACEBOOK. NEVER WILL, UNLESS PUAN JULIANA HAS ONE! STOP CONVINCING ME LAINE, IT'S NOT GONNA WORK -winks-

gosh my blog needs some colours, some pictures to spice things up. it's so bland reading word after word of teenage ramblings doesnt it? unfortunately you gotta bear with this for a while till i get the picture issue sort out.
in pappadoms we believe.

munching on the biggest kuih kapit i've ever seen at the moment. one day i really think i'm going to inherit my dad's size. freaking biology tells me that they're in my genes. T___T

an excursion to the bookshop suddenly piques my interest in books, books which my mom will never buy unless none of my friends owns it. chanced upon dan brown's latest series -- the lost symbol. it has no summary whatsoever at the back cover (GRRR) so i'm harbouring hopes that amanda has bought the book so i can take advantage once she's done! weee~ lim poi yin my dear, kite runner, pretty please. sejarah and all can wait, time for some good books now! i'm really showing some social withdrawal symptoms....................... maybe anti-social runs in my genes, after all.


and people dont forget, we still have est after raya. no frets though because dan's mom is the writer of the est textbook which still remains perfectly untouched in my school's locker XD

an ultimatum.

jet is the MASTER OF BOWLING. happy? =)

the outing today involved heaps of walking. walking from lrt station to times square, from times square to pavillion, from pavillion back to the lrt stations.. not forgetting shopping itself and it has to be today when i wore my heels.

aly and nurul were my only companion of the same gender. the rest of the girls bailed on us. yin, aja, laine, mel, dharr, julia, kim, afzan... sorry to say but there wont be any outings until after spm :D nik was preoccupied with her kelate boyfriend, the national public speaking/debator champion, riza i think his name was. chumeng's height made it tougher for us to sneak into the cinema with an 18sx rating. haseef was gloomy when i couldnt accompany him back to putra lrt station after the outing. kien yoong was being gay, as usual and constantly persuading us to go for karaoke. jia xiang's outfit was perfect for a business meeting and had us pondering lifestyle of the rich. daniel was stupidly daniel. marc, jon and faisal were throwing a gay party at redbox room 34 and they headed for the ugly truth, a very inappropriate movie for guys.

the final destination you say? no shit.
because the majority, the guys i mean, insisted that the movie sucked after listening to marc. marc sucks because he practically said every other movies available suck except for the ugly truth. in a nutshell, marc ruined my day haha :D

we ended up watching.......
gamers.

quote daniel:
"never watch a movie with only one word." somewhat bullshit.
"only people like ian will love that movie." true.

it's really not at all that bad. i just did not get the drift of the movie for the first 30 minutes until jiaxiang and haseef started mocking my lembap-ness. the concept of the movie was okay, very futuristic i must say; and there's this very prettyyyyy boyyyyy to feast my eyes. i thought the ending was abrupt, as though they exceeded their budget that they had to end it in a predictable happy ending. so hate it.
beautiful eh! logan lerman =D


on a brighter note, we went bowling! the only reason why we were at times square anyway, because

jiaxiang: i belong to pavillion, not times square.

IM NOT KIDDING YOU. HE REALLY, REALLY SAID THAT. TSK TSK. poor kien yoong was the victim because times square is his so called hometown. LOL.

bowling as mentioned, i'm a natural at it. like seriously, i have this grace when i spin the ball. i have the movement of a bowler okay! and i was LEADING THE SCOREBOARD until jet had a strike for the last two rounds. i was somehow distracted, or overly flattered by my own talent (sheesh) at the crucial rounds which ultimately made way to jet's victory. sixty two points was something deserving applaud for an amateur like me okay!


jet: my right arm feels limp now larh.
me: because of bowling? mine feels fine ><
jet: well you took the pink ball, number 8. mine was a TWO DIGIT ball okay.
me: pink ball's designated for GIRLS. and anyway you DID use the pink ball for a few times.
jet: ....................................
me: my legs are sore though.
jet: SO CHAAAA! mine's fine!
me: i wore heels and shopped for two hours after you left!
jet: ..................................

LOL I'M GOOD AT MAKING GUYS GO GAGA AND TOTALLY SPEECHLESS.

will post up pictures when nurul sends them. my phone camera's spoilt. ughhhhh!

my heart went pitter patter

the moment i laid eyes on you amongst the sea of faces. almost three years now yet you still give me that tingling sensation.



laine, when you're reading this, i might be tugging onto someone's shirt (whoever unlucky enough to sit beside me) yelping at my best, wishing you were there with me too. =(

it's frustrating that i cant reply smsses at the moment. sorta grounded from using my phone because my bill was horrifying the last two months that my dad finally thought it was.. enough. T___T explains why youve been receiving texts from me from various phone numbers too. including my maid's sometimes when the situation gets critical. even she has credit =S

my nails are a shade of yellow and i am regretting it because..

dad: you have a smoker's nails!
dad: no no.. like some penyakit lahhh!

you're daddy's little girl.

sigh, one after another, seriously, this technology curse never will cease. technology hates me i suppose T____T

somehow a virus (how the hell it ACTUALLY thrives in there, god knows) is detected in my CAMERA and that no files can be copied into the computer because my antivirus is too POWERFUL. (where did the strength go when i needed them most? when there was trojan horses attacking full force and shutting down my entire software? where?!)

hence the video that was recorded solely for aja azman could not be published. such a pitiable waste because it took me almost 10 takes to be finally satisfied with the outcome and the outcome is really fantastic even to my own eyes. perasan but true, okay.

so i guess i'll go with the old school, usual dedications that always appear in blogs. the writing a 500 word essay on the birthday guy/girl thing? then many many many pictures and a blissful i love you as the perfect happy ending? *eh read again, both sentences rhymed!

AJA BINTI AZMAN.

y'know, malay names (no discriminations intended) are usually adorned with nurs and amirahs and sitis.. but this dear fried of mine here is named just after three letters and two alphabets, definitely beats the shortest chinese name you'd ever find. coincidentally she is borned short too akin to the length of her name :D short but sweet, short but adorable, short but gosh, loud. her laughter, mind you, totally opposes her size which often deceives people into thinking that she's someone petite and bulliable. YOU'RE WRONG.

i've not much to write about her, she's pretty indescribable. someone whom you have to be closely knitted to to know her indepth. known her for four years now, and i think she's a COOL great buddy anyone can ever have!

BEST OF ALL, we're uber die-hard fan of I NOT STUPID! (difference in race is never a barrier, talk about one malaysia)

TOM!!!
but i kinda prefer cheng cai after watching the recent tv series leh... shyttt~


SO, aint gonna end this dedication with an i love you, you're my best friend crap whatsoever, because not only they're common, overratedly mundane too.
SO... how do i make this ending special eh?


well, we'll be in contact for the next 10 20 30 years, no ending necessary okay my friend! your mom's nuggets rock my recess!!! and my mom's nasi goreng beats your nuggets anytime too! :D

HAPPY BELATED TO THE POINT WHERE THE MONTH OF SEPTEMBER IS SOON ENDING BIRTHDAY, AJA AZMAN! i owe you one and neither are you free from debting me too, it's a tie. let's just buy each other's presents of our own choice on wed?

one of those gadget-faulty days, again.

i... i...

gosh. i'm sorry, erin. cant believe i'm stating an apology to this bitch =s
MY BAD okay. i'm the one who needs to be saved. ._____.""

justtt... take a look at that havoc in my cbox. yeah, silly silly me.

*

apart from that, if you've noticed, i havent been online much because my streamyx has been utmost lansi to the max! i gave a call to the technician, and this super nyanyuk one woke me up at 9 in the morning today.

nyanyuk fella: ini ____?
me: ya ya.
nyanyuk: telefon line awak takde problem kan.
me: ada, tak boleh guna. saya sudah complain semalam.
nyanyuk: tetapi saya sedang call telefon awak sekarang, awak sedang jawab kan!
me: bukan, ini telefon bimbit saya bukan telefon rumah.
nyanyuk: ini telefon rumah awak la, saya call number ini *states my house phone number
me: tetapi..tetapi.. ini telefon BIMBIT saya!
nyanyuk: OKAY, AWAK TENGOK. SAYA CALL LAGI NOMBOR INI.

i was pissing mad at this nyanyuk okay. not only he woke me up this early on a wonderful saturday morning, he was doubting my ability to differentiate between my house phone and my handphone. sheesh, service nowadays. best part? he did not call back. HAH.


as usual, streamyx did not function as we obviously deserve to. hello, we pay 88 bucks a month for what? nothing but slow, nyanyuk technicians, nothing but disconnections and bad services, nothing but frustrations and devastations when the DSL light wouldnt stabilize itself.

unable to put up with this anymore, dad and i bought ourselves a spanking new router from p1w1max (i dont remember the name sorry). then the impossible happened when we returned.

streamyx was functionable. THE IRONY.


ZHA DOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU.
we're terminating it anyway. unless that new p1w1max has no match against streamyx's speed.




" why does time fly when we're talking? "
" happy times past quickly! maybe we should be sad so you can save your credit! :D "

he's just priceless, man~

the aftermath.

erinchuah@hotmail.com said (12:19 AM):
golden palace of the horses
HAHAHAHA
erinchuah@hotmail.com said (12:20 AM):
go look at the roof and you'll see the GOLDEN HORSES



someone save her ._____. for the record erin, there's no golden horses at the rooftop.


today was not supposed to be a holiday. no i'm not happy about it at all because
- we were SUPPOSED to finish up spm trials. like heck, no one in the ministry remembered EST when considering the day off. EST's so insignificant. EST's crap. WELL, TELL YOU WHAT, EST IS B-ABLE!!! i wouldnt be surprised if this subject actually contaminate my spm slip with a B (choi!!!). now that it's postponed to next monday, i'm not exactly mer-de-ka yet. lalala~
- i was supposed to get back this book from aly. haha. but it's the minor reason why.
- was supposed to pay for my martin seminar fees after school. there might not be spaces left next week. aiks. T___T
- jy and i were supposed to go out for lunch together. =(



p/s. there'll be an outing to times square this coming wednesday, 11am till late! we'll be watching the final destination (i dont care!) at imax theatre and maybe go for bowling afterwards. i'm not the organizer (bah i dont wanna be!!! YIN!) so sms nurul to confirm!

yay :D

when people run in circles, it's a very very...

my limbs feel jelly. my body is radiating this burning sensation. i'm highly exothermic now -.- gosh, hope it's not a fever attack.. not at this saat-saat genting, please!!!

chikungunya. my favourite word for the week!

julia cheated during science, literally. she was mouthing number 3 across the room to me haha! worse still, she DOUBTED my answer and quite insistent that hers was right. (mine was correct, BOOO!) shyt, that made me a supporter to the cheater.


i wanna read the kite runner. i wanna watch gossip girl season 2 AGAIN. i wanna meet leighton meester. i wanna have blair's charming hairbands though i know ill look riddiculous in them. i wanna sleep for 3 days straight. i wanna watch the final destination.

but i wanna die now because my body feels.. limp and floppy. =.=

it was meant to be a special day.

oh my god.
did you not realise the date?
it's it's.. september eleventh! -shivers-

NO WONDER THOSE JUNIORS WERE TALKING BOUT WORLD TRADE CENTRE.. i was tempted to tell them that the issue's stale and so yesterday already.. thank goodness i didn't.


and nothing happened on the 9 9 9 either. i didnt get 99 roses whatsoever (LAWL!). i studied almost 99 pages of science though? it's okay laine, we'll spend our triple 10 better next year. :D

drill, youknowwho, drill!

chill, you're at the right blog. right website. it's kyeli you're reading about. it doesnt mean i've changed just because i'm not all about pink and trebuchet ms anymore. the colour's maroon now and i'm quaintly fond of... ARIAL.

title's dedicated to this stalker of mine who's merely another taman away! i'm watching you too with my advanced telescope through your bathroom, youknowwho!!! and you have no telepathy, please! can you comment, now? hahaha~




i feel so fresh after a 4 hour nap!
it was the longest since trials, no kid, which i finally get to shut my eyes in tranquility and dream of flowers roller coasters food, you know, only lighthearted, serene things; instead of the usual -- papers, ticking clocks, pens, correction tapes, books books and loads of books.. yes, my dreams have been been revolving around those. *CTRL+Z

sleeping at 1 am every night has been the order of the day. back in those days, i used to sleep at insane times for ENTERTAINMENT purposes... i'm so green with envy at those UPSR students right now! NO FAIR!!! 3 days and they're done! i have what, THREE FREAKING WEEKS INSTEAD?!

N O F R E A K I N G F A I R at all!

it's also correctively unjust to declare freedome even after trials because the big day is approaching and stalking us in every corner of life, reminding us each second that it will make its grand appearance soon enough. go die lah, -.-

i was planning to put up few pictures but since i've reformatted my computer, it will be troublesome to install my phone's software solely for blogging. and my readers dont really deserve the effort, anyway HAHAHA~ -bitter to the core!- might quit blogging soon and join the crowd at facebook. well, i DO have a profile there okay, just no updates like julia's "OH I'M SINGLE YET UNAVAILABLE" crap and unlike dharr who doesnt even have one yet loves high-fiving me because she thinks we're sama-sama kataks di bawah tempurung.

and aja i realized sometime during your birthday last year was also when i reformatted this old hag of a computer, and i desperately put up -imaginary pictures- of us as your birthday post. yeah come to think of it, it was pathetic. i'll come up with a video dedication. yes i will


i've learnt much bout trials. well obviously apart from grasping essential knowledges just to score an A1. i realized

- i need to build up my social network. i see classmates getting tips from cochrane connaught sri hartamas bla bla, and i barely have anyone out there. (WELL GOT LARH BUT NOT PEOPLE WHOM I'LL CALL JUST TO GET TIPS FROM) but i'd like to thank jiahui and wen xin, nevertheless!

- you must always take what's given to you, because in a way, it shows god's blessings. therefore i never reject tips in spite feeling guilty to the core for relying on them.

- my gravitational pull is faulty it's makin' me sooo worried at the moment, daymn. the fact that i know every single processes involved in this gravitational pulling is not comforting too... gosh, corpus luteum, what happened to you!!!!!!!

oh, that came out inappropriate. sorry.



okay i have another week to go. to drill.


gunung jerai di kedah tua -- kebanggaan / kesyukuran?
mel: I PUT KESYUKURAN!
ian: -was flipping through the sejarah book looking for SEKOLAH WAWASAN and found out that his answer was right after all- THANK GOD!
jiaxiang: OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU IAN!!! -HUGGING IAN'S ARMS, NO MISTAKE-
mel: THANK GOD? OH MY GOD IT'S CORRECT!
ian and jiaxiang: O.O WHAT'S CORRECT?


i actually enjoy the moments after handing in the papers, where we'll either exclaim in celebration because our guns were right on target, or plainly emo because... need i explain?!



yin, the science paper did not smell like pizza, it smelled like it's made of convex lenses to me. translates to: shit, physics!



all that fuss about not blogging until after trials, it was downright bull eh! :D
taaaa!

yelps~

DAMN SESAT. I'M ONLINE LIKE A DAY BEFORE SEJARAH. SOMEONE SLAP MEEE PLEASE`

awww, jy :D

it's history tomorrow.....!!! -suffocates with unnecessary facts congesting my cerebrum-



hehehe~ just one more dayyy, the final destination in imax theatre awaits. i need to get out of my comfort zone, thriller should be the thing for me.

another quickie!

okay. hi for the second time.

i'm rather relaxed at the moment because

BIOLOGY IS OVER! XD

i think i did fine? *edited* (memang larh, i should be ashamed of myself should i not get an A1 after being fed by all the tips; whatever's worth, an A1 should be deserving, right????? =S)

yeeming: go away, we're sitting for one of the toughest paper in spm in 5 minutes!!!
LK student: =.=


but sejarah is imminent and just a day after tomorrow. WHICH I STILL HAVE TO ATTEND SCHOOL WHEREAS EVERYONE ELSE WILL BE NERDING OVER HISTORY BECAUSE I HAVE SCIENCE, FREAKING, SCIENCE TOMORROW.

yes i just love ranting bout my life, tc =D

i have so much to post about, so much have been happening, especially especially bout SASA scholarship interview and this girl i met there who is so shrewd that it made me feel shallow bout the way i view at life. hahahah but we hate her all the same, right kim! you'll hear from me after a week kay, both bout the interview AND the cocky, overly matured biatch =D


did you know i reformatted my computer? sam tong betul.



bye again

when i leafed through the papers, whoa deja vu!

hi!

oh shyt, i did not stay true to my vows and promises..

whatever larrhh. woon ee laine did not either xD



so 3 subjects down -throws confetti-
and 8 subjects pending -stabs myself with a compass-


still surviving, still surviving.
because you know, trial papers are circulating everywhere throughout kl, tips will come knocking at my door persistently by 10 every night.
so this post goes to that particular someone out there with the papers somehow; thank you very much and i hope you freakin' rock your spm dude! =)

what sarcasm? none intended.....


even andrew choo can't save our ass when the real one comes.

it's okay, TRIALS = TRY only

mel: we'll be prepared when spm comes...
me: didnt we say this before trials?


&
aja, happyyyy 17th~ i'm sorry, my phone's barred! was planning to call you by midnight! hope you see this m'kay, i'll dedicate a bday post after trials :D lubb you to bits!

okay okay okay gotta go now bio sej physics science chem add maths bla bla bla are getting so impatient