boys are like busy watching football every night. and i am watching wta almost every night. man, i really have to stop. but i just cant! its like a routine. ustazah has told us all to stop watching soccer and stuff, and wait til pmr is over. but its like impossible.
i can sense ‘unfaithful’ in [...]
Entries from February 2008
February 28, 2008
gotta love the 90’s
February 26, 2008
love is crazy, pretty baby; take it real slow. all you have to do is never ever let go.
i miss you.. tennis. haha. i miss the sport AND the person. hee. was texting liss all the way from oman. which lasted for about 20- 30 minutes? can’t talk fer long though. her credit was low. ): exam’s starting tomorrow. ending on 6th march. so long okayy. i don’t think pmr takes sucha long [...]
February 23, 2008
too fly to be depressed. [:
those cupcakes are the sweetest things EVER! hint: you can get em for my birthday. but if you can’t, a bar of SNICKERS is enough. (: it seems like the float i made has made me allllllllll hyper and random. and i said hi to my friends randomly too! haha. and and, i’m [...]
February 21, 2008
tennis.
the fireworks are playing right now. and i suppose its going to go on til 1-2 in the morning. the day is so cold. the fireworks are so loud. listening to colbie caillat. what does it reminds me of? TENNIS. ); i’d love to take pictures of those fireworks. but i am too far from [...]
February 20, 2008
how am i suppose to tell you how i feel? i need oxygen.
so, i got the need-to-modify drawing that i requested from liss quite a while ago. it’s PRETTY & AWESOME. a very BAD-ASS picture. ((: i love tennis. <33 no, not the sport. the person. (: this <3 looks like the alveolus. and the line is like the blood capillary. diffusion! dd: form 3’s are having [...]
February 16, 2008
sports is what i fight for.
fine week. vday was actually sweet and fun. received stuffs. last year’s class gossipS is still going on. i mean, i seriously don’t think he has a crush on me. not to be perasan or whatever. but since the gossip is still going on, what else can i think about? hajar received a white rose, and [...]