Drained
Rockafest is over, finally.
i love tpjc rock climbers, and yes the teachers and coach too.
never met people like them before, really.
been coming home late for the past 2 weeks. and dad's been fetching me. haha. here's a sample of our convos.
me: ehh i play my cd k.
dad: what songs?
me: just listen la
( then oasis,muse,our lady peace songs played..)
dad: *scrunches up face* lagu aper nii? (what song is this?) blablablax3
me: hmm
dad: kids nowadays blablablax5
me: arh ok
dad: cant even make out the lyrics.. ay yayaya YAAAAya (tries to imitate muse's vocal)
me:shh
dad: what nonsense songs, i like those old malay rock blablablax10
me: ok abah can shut up? i played the cd for a reason you know.
dad: *scrunches up face* and continues driving.
heh. fathers. =P ohh and he went and sprayed those air freshener thingies in the car and god i totally cant breathe, like i was inhaling but barely any oxygen passed through, so scared i'll suffer a relapse or something. i'll so cekik my father if it happens again la. thanx alot, not.
skipped maths lecture just now to complete my gp hwk. then aan and friend went into the class behind me for lessons or sumting. then he came over and went (pointed to the class) 'are you taking malay?' dude. isnt it obvious im not taking malay or im not in the same malay class as you because if we were in the same malay class, you would have seen me IN YOUR CLASS like 3 months back. adoii. but he gave me his manifestasi tix as promised so thank you. =)
oohh, i missed maghrib prayers today. =/ sorry god. wasnt intentional.
i have econs test tomorrow and tons of gp and pw work to do but i cant seem to remove myself from the computer. ohh wells, doesnt matter. i need that motivation to focus on my studies and nothing else, put everything else aside. mugmugmug. ya right.
itdoesntmatterwhatidoyouwillalwaysbetherewontyou?