Thursday, July 27, 2006
because he is expecting this; a tribute to mr dicky sofian (feels like he's dead uhh haha)
today, after so many months of pining for him, i finally met the boy himself. was walking to bus berth 31 with sahu when lo and behold, there he was standing there, all 1.8++ m of him. first thing he did was to spat out how ugly my hair was but for i have such a noble heart.. i let that pass. next time ur dead la you fucker. he looked well.. tall, dark and cute (in his own words mann). took the same bus and heyheyhey the dear friend let me in on some shite that's been going on. you people at the neighbourin school just crack me up with your antics mann. and as usual, made digs each other, diki being the beloved asshole that he is. thats just how this friendship works uhh. i chuck you an insult, you hit me back with one that makes me wonder why im still friends with you but heyy underneath all those venom.. you know i still love you. =D missed him a helluva lot. and han leong too. and yes miss daley farah hana. if you're readin this missy.. forgive and forget yea? =) chancing upon an old friend is a good way to wrap up the day.
*parts of this confession have been exaggerated to inflate his ego. pfffft la you dick. haha. and screw you for forgetting my birthday. what kind of friend is this. nb. but seriously among all my guy friends, he's the simplest most complicated fella ive eva met.. fWweNzZz FoReVaA WorXxXx -fuck how can they type like this-
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got back my econs commentary and i did well ya'll. im not doing all the shite i got myself in last year and my studies are beginning to pick up. positive comments from the teachers and i think i did good. no reason for complacency though.. mentang2 pass comm tests then proud ahh. one lil slip up and im deadmeat.. will be like reliving last year's nightmare once again. mmm truth be told, last year wasnt nightmarish.. basically floated through the year's curriculum doing minimal work, coming or not coming to school as though my daddy owned the goddamned institution, cuttin classes so much that by the end of the year, my maths tutor kinda forgot my existance .. was a dream mann. nobody cared.. i certainly didnt. hahha smartest thing i did was to break up with the ex, second one would be dropping maths. the parents' expressions when i told them i was dropping maths was.. priceless. suweeet i tell ya.
and so im gna try my darnedest this year.. donwan my efforts to come to nought. but all work and no play is no fun.. no fun at all. and you're the best distraction ive got.
i miss my ladies muchos.
ps: ive got classmates i can call friends, and whom i dearly adore. now what more can a lady ask for. =)