Skip to main content

what can i say ? i'm 16

with the bunch of presents , hahaa


Assalamualaikum ,

heyy , so , yesterday was my birthday , haha , right on 8th of the January , hm , it was Friday , yeah , mannn , i thought i was going to come early to school . yeah , because i planned it that way but , you know , things don't always go your way and so , i was late to school . and , i think it was majorr late for the first week of school . hahaa , so , laugh me out loud . i dont care .

you wanna know what happen that morning ?

let me start with the letter A , HAAHAA . At 12 o'clock in the morning , i was not asleep yet , i guess , i was , maybe i was texting a friend , yeah , i did do that . uhm , then , we stopped texting at about , uhm , quarter to twelve , maybe . and i watched the Tv . ouhh , i love the Tv . hahaa , then , about 12 something in the morning , yeah , probably it was 8th January already , haha , Khaleeda wished me ' Happy Birthday ' , woohoo . And she is always good at being the first one to do so . then , i received some other birthday wishes from other friends . Want to know who was the first-five to wish ?

1. Khaleeda
2. Abrar
3. Wafi
4. Zaid
5. Farhana


So , there you have it . The day before that , I've planned to come early to school because pupils will get into the class and choose for a place to seat their A with the double S . hehe but , i didn't get the chance to come early to school . At about 5 something in the morning , friends texted me already - wished me happy birthday . lalalaa . then , after couples of replies and got the delivery report , i continued my eyes-shut moment again - thought that i'll be damn late for school if i wait for another minute . hahaa . right on 6:10am , the phone sang me a song so , i blinked my eyes for times , and my fingers were searching the phone . "it should be somewhere near here." that was what i told myself .

i chose to click the snooze option . and , there i laid on the bed , again .

uhm , maybe i clicked with the wrong finger - the phone didnt sing for me for the second time . when i woke up , i was doomed already . i was going to be late !

hahaa . when i reached the school , Sir Yesodh was waiting for the late-comers , like me . and he said , "semalam baru bincang pasal denda dekat bilik kuliah kan ?" . without any word , i smiled . hehee . whatever it was , i continued my walk to the classroom !

uhm , nope , it was Friday . we have an assembly at the hall . the Muslims were going to read ' Yaasin ' there so , i put my bag at a place infront of the school library and quickly find a place to sit in the hall . haha . of course , the hall was FULLHOUSEd . i have to sit on the cold tiled floor at the door of the hall . but no need to worry , you will always find a friend near you because you were not the only one who was late . **thyee ..

and if you love talking , you can talk as long as you like there . the teachers wont notice you - only on that time . mann , if you're the goddess of talking , tell you what , it was like a paradise ! you'll be up-to-date with the latest gossips around school , and if you're part of the topic , you'll be showered with questions and maybe get some glares or glimpses or stares or whatever others may do with their faces . hahaa . but , peeps , remember that you should listen more than do the talk . haha , yepp , only by listening , you can understand more . and , you know that you should be focussing on the teachers' morning blabbs . **cruel words came tumbling down the lips , oooops !

blah blah blah , a friend wants to shower me with plain water - a boy got wet on the same day , haaha , he's my friend [ he's birthday was on the 9th ] - more birthday wishes - got some presents - some friends treated me - blah blah blah , it was Friday and we go home EARLY . what else should i tell you ?

aww , yeah , i got free calls ! hehe . called some friends - chatted for couple of hours - texting - sleep .. yeah , i slept my afternoon . when i woke up , it was evening already . maybe about 4++pm . hehe . until the night came , i was just enjoying myself with things i dont remember i did now . hehe . but , sure thing , i'll remember the talk of course .


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Yayy, Another Blogpost!

Hello, tiny Earthlings. 💗 I'm currently doing a correction for my thesis report. Oh it is so much convenient, actually, to post things via twitter because I can keep it short and simple and secret. By secret, I mean, not mentioning the real situation -- just some words of happy mood or frustration. Either one. **sigh This online banking web is annoying because it does not allow me to view my past transactions clearly. I hate that. I hate things that says "No" to me, basically. I'd like to check though. Do I have to get a copy from over-the-counter? Soooo high-tech. **sigh I'm happy. I'm eating again. My birthday for this year was a blast. I feel loved. Thank you to those who made it happened :) I've never had so many birthday wishes for a long time. Since January is a busy month, for everyone. So, yeah. Thank you for remembering and for caring enough to wish the already-happy me a happy birthday. I'm touched. You guys used your time on m...

Dear mother

Do you still remember how our mothers amazed us when we were little kids? I like these parts of my life - reminisce all the little things mother did for me. This morning, mother made us banana fritters for breakfast. I went to have my morning read and was not at the kitchen giving her a helping hand, too bad. Hm the story'd be cliche if I was there, isn't it? Hehe, no, probably not. I remember everytime we tried to load food into those plastic containers um, we had tupperwares. Mother always able to choose one which the food was going to fit just right, yep, right from afar, just by looking or estimating or was it by magic? That amused me. Thinking of the things mother used to do for me - things I can't do on my own. It strucks me when these days, I am able to do those things, it feels amazing yet it feels sad at the same time. I get this feelings - when we are able to do things that mothers do - it is like mothers do not need to aid us anymore. The more independent we ...

...About Everything i Said...

Yeehaw, my fellow friends! Hi...ouwh! about that "About Everything i Said"... I want to say sorry to all my folks and friends about everything I said that can hurt anyone's feeling... Yes, maybe I said a load of unwanted things to be heard so I want to say that I am sorry for what I've said. Maybe bad words or rumours...(Wait...rumours?!!? I've never made rumours. I am not that bad anyway!) Maybe I lied to someone and if I did, it's because I have to or something that I don't want them to know or anything. I always have good reasons for what I've done. If what I said is what they want to hear, then, it's okay lah... cause, when I said good things, I really mean it the way I said it. Yeah, that always happen, everytime. I like to tell the truth so that I will be innocent all the time. Like, one time that I had to see the ...Ooops! I will not tell this to public, it's really a secret! Only my classmate knew it...and not all of them knew this. Hah...