whenever I try to do any accents it ends up being a sort of jamaican-russian hybrid
There are so many things I want to fill up this entry but time restricts me so... huh.GREAT NEWS.Youtube finally bloody works! After those many days, it finally works! And I'm missing out a big piece out of the fandom - which is really really bad.Moving on hopefully sans any heavy profanities...Before registration was cramming Sociology into my head. Kekeke however it didn't work as I wanted to.
You have been warned that the empty spaces below are texted, just hidden. It contains a short hyper fangirling moment which'll last... less than 3 minutes. Yes, it's THAT short surprisingly. So highlight la if you want to see ah.
I'm sorry that this may be a bit too sudden but I can not resist fangirling right now. So for a minute please.;ALALSALDJDJSKSKHFJDJG SUPER JUNIOR IS CLEARLY GAY AND ARE SUCKING EACH OTHER'S FACES, MOUTHS, TONGUES UNDERWATER. I -- I can die happy now.I fucking need to watch EHB episode 12. NEED TO! NEEEEDDD LIKE MY LIFE DEPENDS ON IT!!! A;SLSKDKJDJFHGHEhem, sorry about that. I haven't had this spaztastic gay-fawning fangirling moment for... a long long while.As pathetic as it may sound I feel proud of myself for the first time in... aaages. For a monthly test, I actually revised beforehand and had most points in. Damn I feel good. But then it shortlived, as always. During block 4 something happened but I could not seem to point my finger to it. Oh, I had a teeny tiny stomachache for eating too much despite the soto wasn't that much. Must've been the chilli as well as the mentah white noodles. Ceh. I pay one dollar ah and got bad food. Bad service they give lor. GAHAHAHA just so you know I'm not trying to insult any Chinglish-speaking people but I like talking like that.In Maths class we studied rough planes something. Talking about Maths, Mr Singh finally called to confirm about the tuition. Sigh. There goes my late morning wake-ups.Then chaos and hell broke.A great majority of the students stuck behind the ADMIN block to see the AS and A levels results like little chips of metal in a magne field. In my point of view, 'twas creepy. Macam SHAUN OF THE ZOMBIES yawww. Everyone was frantic, panicking, moping, pouring tears out of sadness, happiness or... saja saja kan merasa. And some don't shed a tear sebab kan menahan rasa. Baie si Fakhri ah. Manly tah tu inda panicking, crying whatever ah.Since then was chaos only less screaming and tears. Wanted to skip ELit MPR test but Miss Yong postponed it. Ceehh. But then since most of the class didn't turn up thus we did not get the question paper it'll postponed longer. Oh how I wish.In the afternoon the stomachache had gotten worse but it got better when... when.... it just got better okay.Oh geez, I am not being emotional right now. I am not. *whimpers* It's just that it's had been a long time since I've written a long update filled with the whole activities of one day. It's... a miracle.Just so you know I have not checked my AS level results. Because I am super cool and I am a big wuss. But I'd rather see it as a rare extreme case of examrelatedphobia. Never in my life I look at my results DIRECTLY. Neither have I known any, in exception when my parents told me without warning.I think -- I think Miss Zari's right. I have self esteem issues. She's trying to help me but I'm just pushing her away.On a random note, I is to be jealouzzz. Not your results, never. Just some other topics. X)
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