Hello peeple outside.

i'm lazy.

i'm attacked by that disease lately.

& plus, i dunno why i'm updating this blog.

so far, so gooood.

i love my marx.

my nxt target, my FYE.

I nd to beat her.

that's all my wish.

So, goodbyee dear hp.

haha.

Can't wait to weekends.

saturday or sunday, they're all the same.

thou, sunday's more meaningful.

rite?

heeee.

i understand more.

so, i managed to overcome evrythingg.

my worst fear.

fear of getting beaten.

however, i'm still lack of confidence coz by her looks, she's determined.

i'm scaredd.

o Allah, help me.

I nd to pour happiness on mother.

hehehheeeeheehh.

i'm down wif hidung-lari.

i mean, running nose.

beeen bathing in the downpour juz now.

& guess wat evrybody, syirah fell in a puddle!

hahahahhha.

hold ur stomachs, luff out loudd!

play heartbreakers, it's actually syirah that played, at Marina Bay. so, i'm left wif a sindrome called boredom for awhile juz now coz she's addicted to HeartBreakers. haha

- Syirah. hmph. her math is ?!#@

- Teah. understand?

- Syaf. her Math is goingg upp the lift.

- Mierawr. her Math.

- Munirah. okayyy peeeps. she's as good now. rite?

okayy.

nk hafal Quran pg 39.

stressssss!