Tragic tragic

Start off with, oh fuck i forgot to bring my shoes!. what to wear..'kaki ayam' going to school?. hmm thats lovely. Luckily but not so lucky, my dad have a spare shoes in the car, BLACK one. Well redha jelah. Feels like bdk teknik lah.

Maths paper begins, brain ready to shut down when see too many form 3's question!. who the hell make this paper ergghhh. It can't get any worst right, but suddenly my heart begin to pumping yeahhhh, my No.1 NON-FAVOURITE chapter come out. yes "CIRCLES", let's just put a smile on this paper of torture. Finish paper, 1,2,3...empty spaces. ahhh

Science coming up, was ready to entered another world of torture, but as i look the paper, heyy, this is quite comfort. no torturing. more more more, eleh. Then a whiper of calling my name happen. Ala, normal lah tu, ADAT PEPERIKSAAN kata orang. heyyyyy. 1.00pm, pack your bags, lets go home. Akaun and Tassawwur tmrow.

On the way back home, L and i saw this couple doing something, erghh too horror, nooooo close your eyes, dosa bertambah.
In fact, pmpuan tu pakai tudung lahh. haihh, "orang-orang zaman sekarang". *geleng kepala


There's a lesson to be learn today;
PLEASE NO MORE CIRCLES!