<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/29381830?origin\x3dhttp://burnt-letters.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
profile | with selfless faith.
entries | the whole earth shakes.
Friday, October 13, 2006 | 4:00 AM
cudnt sleep after sahur. & i watched oprah show early in e mornin. i tried to close my eyes, but juz cudnt. i was thinkin bout e maths paper. i think? im not sure. oprah was talkin bout e rich & e poor ppl in america. itz true, rich ppl tend to look down on poor ones ritez. hmm.. i went to sch wif him. wee~ evryone were doin their last revision for e maths paper2 in class. i shall not comment much on how e paper was. it was quite difficult for me. tts it. & still, i did sum careless mistakes. haiyaa. i hav nth else to sae bout it. but yayy! exams r finally over. tmr no sch. woohoo. but netball startin back on mondae. f***!

& nadiah spoilt my dae juz now. haish. before e paper.. she came to me & told me tt she dreamt of me gettin 19/50 for my maths paper1 last nite. wth seh?! oh please, i noe i failed my paper1 but tts enough. i shall not think bout it anymore. i cant do anythin. mayb u shudnt hav told me bout it. i felt bad enough oredi. i noe itz juz a dream but it might b true rite. mayb tts wat i got. too bad nurul.

sarah had no mood after sch. dunno why. planned to go tm? or parkway? or bugis? but at last, we didnt. cuz we didnt noe wat to do there. so went home wif hasinah, nasierah & sarah. hasinah went home first. nas, sarah & me sat at e bus stop behind my house. i crapped alot. too much. i was hyper, but they werent. i was practically talkin to myself. they didnt evn bother to entertain me. they were soo quiet. boring mann. so i talked non stop. haha. sarah wanna go out far east wif us tmr. cuz she finally decide to buy tt crown necklace. haiyoo. but i guess i cant follow her. cuz mum said tt tmr mum, dad, me & grandma goin to johor. grandma wanna buy kueh2? all e hari raya stuff. i shall hav fun tmr. but i dun feel lyk goin? i dunno. okaes, den nas took bus frm there. sarah walked home. & itz home sweet home for me!

bro & cuzin goin out soon. & so i shall hav all my tym to use e comp. wee~

i love you to love me..