1993 Life

apa yg aq aq boleh cakap skang aq tak bersedia nak balik... sbb tu aq malas nak balik kl tau tak? sbb once aq dah balik, aq rase payah giler nak balik uitm balik and this will effect me emotionally shit duduk rumah mmg best tak dapat dinafikan lagi la kan tapi nak dapatkan mood dia balik tu punya payah ahh dengan aq yang tak study or do any revise kat umah mmg hancur aq ckp mmg hancur

it was an unexpected moment petang yang redup, aq and diba pegi la jejalan kat court usha2 orang main sports sume la kan? kami pun main la jugak frisbee too bad, hujan pulak... tunggu hujan stop, ternampak la pulak kawan part 1 diba and memandangkan semua tgah bosan kan, kami pun join kawan part 1 dia main basketball and guess what? i like this boy, a part 1 student... and when we played the basketball, one of his friends was there... budak part 1 yang aq suka tu takde kawan dia je ada... and yep... at least dapat kenal dengan kawan dia pun xpe la kan? sooner or later, aq akan dapat tau jugak sapa nama dia. starbucks boy aku panggil dia semua salah anggap kata dia cam poyo well mmg dia a little bit poyo la but bila main dengan, well actually, i think he was fine maybe sbb dia selalu dengan tab or ipad or whatever that thing yg dia selalu bawak pegi anjung and now im happy because i met with his friends tak sabar nak tunggu khamis... boleh jumpa dia! ah...

i wasnt try to be rude or what but i really didnt hear madam called my name during calculus test this morning it was because i put on earphones dorang kata madam banyak kali panggil nama aku and aq tak menyahut last2 madam pegi bagi attendance kat aq sendiri aaaa... really feelin guilty im sorry madam im really2 sorry...

twitter bemasalah lagi over capacity la tu adoiiii aq dah la slalu tweet tiap malam before tido and memang nampaknya tak tertidur la aq malam ni or mungkin aq akan tido awal which it's actually a nice thing jugak la kan? err...