i was not born as anne. i found anne and created her. anne is the side of me that most people don't know. but if you are reading this now, you are not most people.

Friday, January 21, 2005

korban!

this morning, my malay frens are off sembelihing poor animals. and here i am, at home, (on what is supposed to be a holiday) doing schoolwork. i managed to escape the clawing hands of my addmaths *shudder* book and settle down in front of my mum's laptop, listening to *sniff* ryan cabrera - true *sniff* which reminds me of the steamboat *sniff* and *sniff* esther yap *waaaaaa* owh man..esther ar...go NZ dun wanna bring me. hish.

anyway, i've been like trying to do all the addmaths i can with whatever *little* i understand about the subject. terribly limited i'm afraid. hell~ hantam only larh..if teacher checks my book and finds out that i've been writing the wrong "fungsi" all along..heheh..i'll just go "ooooh, yakah?" adden ask for an explanation (which i may not understand) adden nod my head when she finishes and say "like that kah? ok!" adden run off..and hope that i my addmaths tuition will not confuse me too.

but honestly, addmaths is fun........................when i'm not CONFUSED.

after slaving over fungsees..i went to sejarah. which isnt any better. but a hell lot more less confusing. i mean, at least i know the people i'm studying about are dead, cos if they werent, i would have killed them myself. hahah. jk. tamaduns are interesting. but oh dear me, there's lots more to go..*finger crossed* hope my optimism (cough) lasts or i will end up tearing that wretched sejarah book.

sabar.

stress.

school.

siaw.

sejarah.

sucks.

stupid.

sick.

smart.

saxophone!

heehh. theres a thousand and one things that i would like to say..but im gonna wait till the *right moment*...

until then, tata!

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