Heyloh. School's reopen! I'm soooooo happy. Gave them their souvenirs and Zuby her present. Hurhur. But hell. It's havoc in school larh.With all the temperature taking and staying in one class the whole day and stuffs like that going around because of Influenza A. Why A? Not Z? Hmmm. And Singapore has already 600 + cases. It scares the hell out of me since 12 of them is from Maju Camp, where my brother's serving his NS at. He called yesterday and told me it was hell over there 'cause the security's really tight and they can't leave unless everything's over. He mentioned that some of the recruits from other platoons were so stressed out that they even thought about jumping down from the builing and run away from there. It's sad to hear that ohkay. Especially knowing my brother is in there.

Anyways, school's oh-kay. I have decided. I'm breaking up with him. He's goddamn boring to the core. I don't care I want to stay single. Or maybe hook up with the guy I met two weeks ago, WHOM I won't mention anything else about himself. All I know, I'm comfortable around him. And I somehow like his personality. =) Please, Gawd. LOL.

Bythe way, I promised to post the pictures but people, please be patient. The picture sizes are hee-yoooge. So I need time to upload them into photobucket to resize so that I'm able to post the pictures here. So, bear with me. =)

Ohh well. I've got to be going. I need to eat, then clean up and go meet my dad and the woman who married him(Read: So called 'emm-ohh-emm'), at YCK MRT Station to go meet my brother at Maju Camp to pass him some instant noodles and bread and Nutella to share among his bunk mates. =)
So have a good day readers of my site.

PS: Faizal, I understand how you feel. I know you love them. But like they mentioned earlier, they don't love each other anymore. You have to endure it, buddy. Please don't be hard on yourself and do come home when mama leaves for Johor. Everybody here misses you. Including Little One. Come home, kay?

Hello peeps. Gawd when is school restarting again? Its like so damn long. Holidays are freaking boring to the max. I've been stuffing myself with food, watching crappy videos, sleep for almost the whole day, I mean like, hell, I'll grow fat and huge and eventually I won't be able to fit through the door in the next 5 seconds if I continue doing so every single day. Damn man.

Ouh and ya'll should watch this video. Its so funny. And scary at the same time. =p
Although some might already have watched it, just pretend ya'll haven't. Thank you.

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I am so bored. Why must there be holidays. I wanna go back to school. Not to study, of course. But to see my friends. I miss them so badly. Damn damn damn. Ouh I completely updated my friendster yesterday. Actually I planned to change the shoutout, but it's like my profile's been dead since, I don't know, how many weeks. So I updated up profile, from making a few changes to the 'About Me' section, all the way to editing my Primary picture and completed with changing my friendster-layout. Awesome. :)

Anyways, back to boredom. My sister went to the Library yesterday to borrow books, cause we both, LOVE books. During holidays, Libraries allow public to borrow 8 books. So she went to borrow 8 books using her card, and another 4 books using my card cause I haven't returned the other 4 books that me, Illy and Fifie borrowed a few days ago. So she came home with 12 books in total. All romance and suspense and fun and sexy type of books. I've read 1 book. 11 more to go! ;)

Oh and by the way, the movie yesterday, Speed 2:Cruise Control, was so filled with suspense and tension. I loved it. Ouh and I watched Elektra last Monday. I just love her. I want to be like her one day. The hot red outfit and the cool fighting stuff is just too good to be true. Oh and for tonight I'll be watching Cradle 2 the grave, starred by Jet Li and DMX at 7.30 pm, and A Lot Like Love, starred by Ashton Kutcher and Amanda Peet. Hahahah. And tomorrow, at 6.30, Memoirs of a Geisha, starred by Zhang Zi Yi and Michelle Yeoh. Woohoo! All this on Channel 5.

Hahaha. WTH? What did you guys expect? What else would I do at home alone with my grandma, other than watching TV all night long? Thanks to the TV Programmes, I'll not be TOO bored. =)

Anyways, I'll be off now. The fucking-irritating-and-no-life ass*le is screaming her head off asking me to stop playing the computer. So, ciao!

Something's not right.

Heyyy. Oh no. I ain't posting the Genting pictures now. Maybe soon. But when I post, make sure ya'll look at every picture. There's 1 person in that picture that MOST of you might recognise. =)

Anyways, sorry for not posting for so freaking long. I've been pretty held up. I came back from Genting on 2nd June. Went to take my results the next day with that woman. She got pissed with my results, OF COURSE. Why wouldn't she. She literally lectured me from the school gate all the way to the bus stop at my house. I kept quiet throughout the whole thing. But once I reached home, oh well, you get the picture. I told her to shut up and I went to my room and locked the door. Full stop. She showed the results to my dad, of course. But, fortunately, dad is nothing like her. He saw my results, called me to talk with him, then he's done. I get what he's trying to tell me, so he lets me off to do my own thing. That's why I love my dad more than that woman.

The reason she got all worked up is because that idiotic mutha fucka Mdm Jessica Lai, told her that I need tuition, my Maths is poor, I need help at home. Damn. Who the fcuk does she think she is? She's not even my Maths teacher. She's just some bloody Art loser that teaches me nothing but Art. Even Mrs Tan never say anything. Assh*le.

For the rest of the week, nothing much happened. Then Saturday, I had to come back for my dance cause they wanted us to do a feedback survey on the Genting/KL trip. Then did some celebration with the SW family and after that went home. Sunday went to watch a Dikir Barat competition at Republic Polytechnic. Wasted lah Farhan, tak pergi. Should have joined your friends when they asked you to go. Kecoh rabak sak Sunday. Ouh met up with the girls, and boy, at Woodlands MRT, we were late so we took a cab, separately.

But sad, Andika got second place this year. I heard last year they got first. This year's winner was Yenbo-Je, which I thought was not bad, but Andika was better. Aiyah, whatever lah. It's just damn entertainment. Then took the train with the girls, then bus-ed home with Illy.

Hmmm. Monday? Ouh Monday night I went out to meet that woman and my dad at YCK MRT Station cause we were going to my grandmother's house at Telok Blangah to bring her home cause I'm basically going to be lonely for the whole holiday since EVERYONE's working.

Yesterday was the worst day of my life. I had waited so fcuking patiently looking forward to R.E.M at 8pm last night. I've been waiting since the day I reached Genting cause there's someone in that show that I want to make was who I think he was. So I waited and waited until yesterday came. So hell yes I was excited. But guess what? That ridiculous woman came home, screamed at me to do a few chores.I was oh-kay at first. I didn't really care, YET, cause the show hasn't started yet. But when I finally get to sit down and watch TV, she snatched the damn remote from me and changed the channel. FUCK HER!

I yelled, asking why she fucking change the channel. She literally screamed at me back and told me to study cause my retest was this friday. I was furious. Damn, what's the point of studying if I keep failing?! Then she told me I already got you a tutor, he's coming tomorrow. I was like, shit! You didn't fucking discuss with me about it! How am I supposed to face that tutor today, if I don't even know that he IS coming?! I shouted at her larh! I was mad, damn it.

I told her that she never does discuss anything with me, and when something happens she blames me. I kept on shouting and cursing at her until I got so pissed I threw the cup that I saw on the table, at the door of her room. Then I went to my room, and cried myself to sleep. I didn't talk to her the whole night. I stayed in bed until today morning after she went to work. I didn't have dinner nor breakfast. I hate her. She's mean and unfair and freaking ridiculous. I hate that crazy woman whom I don't even know why she's staying at my house.