this was no chicken. this was evil manifest.

I cried "corn beef" in a demonic voice in front of people I'd just met. If that tells you anything about me...
Other than that, the name is Nabilah Johari who goes by her days embarrassing friends with her shameless antics.

yeah I slapped ya. so?

Tuesday, August 21, 2007 6:30 PM

Okay I want to say one thing to get it out of my chest.

She thought that I had a relationship with him. O_____________________O

Oh wow. That really lifted a whole of the weight off my chest. *wipes off the beads of sweat* I'm so sorry, girl. I knew that there was something wrong with what I told you. I just knew it. I wanted to tell you but you kinda... sorta... seem to be... always cutting off my lines, girl. I didn't wanna be rude but you just... kept on talking and asking and theorizing and... asking a wholuva questions.

So if you know about me bloggieh, I'd wanna say I, unfortunately, am not in a relationship with him! >______<

I'm sorry!

For the first time this year I've been able to skip the goddamned subject Sociology without being ticked as escaped. Since Block 2 till Block 1 my nose had been blocked and usually in a case of bad flu either one of my eyes, depends on which nostril is blocked, would hurt like hell. Barely could open my eyes without feeling the sting. It's just a bad day for me okay?

Plus I forgot to bring my contacts to school! Neither did I bring my glasses! I usually wear them contacts in school. So I was partially blind for the day. I had to squint my eyes so hard to get one single word outta the too-damned white of a whiteboard. And the teacher's handwriting just had to be so darn ant-sized.

But hey, at least the incident with the guy I worry for after Block 1 cheered me up. He was so goddamned close to my back. I remember feeling dizzy during that. Hah, now I feel my heart flutter.

So I've spent two whole hours inside the sickbay on the stiff bed, sleeping soundly ~~but thankgod I didn't drool on the pillow xDDD~~ with a slightly blocked nose, cuddling to nothing under the warmth of the blue blanket. I wasn't the only one inside the room, there was another girl too.

From the looks of it, she had some sort of stomach pains. She stayed till lunch like me. I had the bed, she didn't, so she had to sleep on the ore stiff chair. I feel kinda bad letting her sleep on the chair directly in the current of the aircon. Oh well.

...I know I suck in the test. 'Cause I know. If you have a blocked plus runny nose which during a test which requires some concentration and focus. Fuck. Screw the test. Or at least give me some mercy Miss Yongggg... A makeup test would be nice too. =]

Maths was... okay. And that's all I'm gonna say about afternoon's class.

SO there was some shocking incident, well to them not for me, and I guess this'll cover up the crapiness I just wrote above.

There was the prefect meeting this afternoon, and Zimah just had to act pessimistically and confidently said that she will be demoted. While the prefects had that, the others had either gone home or spread around the college or just stayed in front of the library. And I spent the time with my cousin and YeePing.

Hours later or less ~~I couldn't keep track of time because I'm a total loser in reading analogues~~ the prefects finally came out, one by one and two by two they showed up. Finally Zimah came with Wardah and Mush.

She looked so frustrated and sad that time so I figured what she's been pessismistically said came true. Tried to comfort her and yadaa yadaa. Talked with other prefects but I felt so kepo being the only non-prefect/MP in the whole conversation.

Then out of nowhere Zimah pulled me near to the exit of the library, fishing out something out her pocket. Turns out that that damned woman wasn't demoted and I was worried like an over protective mother. And you know what I did to her~? XDD

I slapped her in the face. FOUR times. FOUURR. Two on the right and another two on her left. HARD in the face. But it was meant to be playful though. And light. But for some reason, as said by her, I hit her too hard.

Well Zimah I have my reasons why I slapped you. But thank me for not slapping you across the face, since I had restrained a lot of strength from hitting your face across the front of the library, man. HAHAHA. But I'm sort of regretful though.

So on to the first slap, I slapped you because...

You fricken made me worry so much that I feel as though I'm an old woman or more likely as though a mother.

Second slap is because...

You fricken lied to me, dammit. And during a critical moment lagitu! Siiigh.

Third slap is for...

You making me

And lastly the fourth slap is...

for no reason at all, really. Since I know I won't feel at ease leaving it at three and need to make things even. I just couldn't leave it at three okay? I know I'm weird! >____<

Yes, don't mess with me, man. HAHAHA. But I'm still sorry okay?

Oh yeah, good luck Dean! xDDD I hope you'll make it to the student exchange! I wanted to be in it you know! Oh and thanks for the cake. And thank you for being the first fanboy of DBSK I've ever met. HUAHUAHUA And now I'm in the process of making him a fanboy of Gackt!

I know I have a charm of manipulating people to be fans of whichever. I've made Zati a fan of KAT-TUN, NewS, a bit of Ya-Ya-Yah and almost a fan of DBSK. I've made Joanna a crazy fan of DBSK. Basically I know how to spread the loooove.

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