Updates.

Hiyya. Long time no blog.

Let's start with school life. Homework is mounting up as usual, as well as my task of being the school prefect. I now hold the responsbility of catching those who come late, obviously having to stand by the school gate every morning. Nontheless, I very much enjoy the pleasure of witnessing late comers' frowns so early in the morning. Lawl, I sound so mean.

I've enrolled myself in taekwondo, and the school gamelan team. Tiring, yes. But I like it.

Tuition's fine, subtract one major minor problem I've just had last Sunday. *shudders

But that's okay, too. I kind of talked and rambled to Waneh for 2 hours via phone about it. She, however, did not help much. S'okay. We'll cross the bridge when we reach it, aye?

Quite unbelievably, my good mates from these past years have been somewhat jealous of me and my so-called newfound best friend. o-o. Whattodo whattodo. I have been trying to assure them about my fairness and everything, but hell. Who cares? No one.
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Oh, God. So many problems, so many headaches.

I shall now wrap myself in my comfortable toto and let my head burst to pieces.

Bye.

xx.

School.

I iz loving school. My partner is Qudri (a prefect), so it should be nice for me. I've got the best teachers ever, like Pn. Aziah, Pn. Sounah, Pn. Nazilah, annnddddd the principal is now teaching 3 Proactive Civics. I too, have the best friends ever. So it's okay if you're jealous of me, guise. My seniors are okay-ish, and excitingly, I'm in the same tuition and class with my old mate Szujaa Suthesan, whom I've gotten used to calling 'Sujiah'. Live with it, pal. I've missed annoying you so.

We had diagnostic test, but I'd rather swallow the details up. You should only know that we had to do every paper in an hour's time. Geography was in subjective form, and several papers asked us craps. *shudders

If I were to opt between JPS's papers and my school's, I'd sooner pick the former. And apparently, so would more than half of JESS-ians.

Had cross-country today, and I didn't get so much as the Top 3. Which sucks. But I'm still grateful, for He has given me such opportunity to carry out tasks as such. On my way to the finishing line, I saw Khairina leisurely walking and calling my name, happily informing and pushing in my face that she had done her rights of being a PBSM quarterback. And that she was on her way home. HUUUUH. Some luck the girl had. 

I iz bored of tyyping now. I iz ggoing. Bye.