Holidays doesn’t seem to be like one. Mum just won’t allow me out due to the approaching exams. Well, I’m fine with it as long as I have a great weekend, that’s enough. So, last Saturday was a blast with the best people of all. Suntec dance was two thumbs up thanks to the transit officer I missed both their showcase, damn! Just because I’m unsing brother’s ez-link card I was fined. Anyway, both remix and kids made it through the finals and for the solo category, only Zameer made it through how sad. All the best for the finals, hopefully mum will allow me to drop by there since the finals will be on the first day of Hari Raya, cool huh. Anyway, Saturday's Pictures are all up in facebook.
Supposed to go Kuala Lumpur on the next day which was on the Sunday but since mummy wants to tag along with mum, I stayed over at woodlands instead. A day spent with my baby girl and the two irritating boys.
Study Study Study, Exams Exams! Hopefully by hiring a private tutor will help. Maths is such a pain in the brain, really. I must do well in this particular subject. English should be fine, Mother subject? God’s willing I’ll at least have a pass. Combined humanities and both physics and chemistry? Screams. Mum and dad have been motivating me like a lot. They both made a deal with me. Mum will buy me Swarovski necklace while dad will allow me to order Glam Pie Hi Ivy from its official site, pastry. I’m so jealous,mum bought like a whole set of jewellery from Swarovski crystal from necklace to rings to earrings and hair jewels! So unfair. So I must pass my exams and I’ll get at least their necklace will be good enough.
Exactly Twelve more days to Hari Raya and yet my room is still not completed! Dad, you sooo gonna have to work on my make up table by this week and mum still haven’t found any white baskets for my storage in the boxes. Chandelier is still not here yet, gosh.
You know what, I believe in this ‘Friends are unpredictable’ with your nice words and everything! I trusted you and in the end you disappear yourself just like that? With a last text saying, ‘don’t text me’? It’s fine with me if you can’t afford to pay me back. Well, is just a small amount of money and it doesn’t mean a thing to me, really. What really means to me is, Trust. I trusted you and this is what I get in return. Well, what goes around comes around, right? Hah.
Sometimes I think, having a best friend from the opposite sex is way much better.