Olay cream was being applied on my face. i was happily lying on my bed in the dark, listening to mp3, with an electric fan on my right, producing wind to it's fullest. it suddenly dawned on me that i should be sitting right in front of my computer and start blogging. i used to tell Mick that there isn't a need for anyone to have reasons to feel happy for. i, feel happy, for no reasons. well at least most of the time i feel happy for the sake of feeling happy. but today, i do have reasons to feel happy for. so why must i spend the night lying on my bed like nothing happened?

first and foremost, HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOTHER! =)) i love you ALWAYS. hope that one piece of good news is the best present you'll ever receive on your birthday. =)))

i love mr bio today also. mr bio treated the debaters, but me and fadhilah were tagging along so he decided to treat us too. i love mr bio. i admitted that whenever i see him i was always tempted to cut his moustache(ok, wrong word. i should have said 'shave' instead). cikgu marhaini burst out giggling instantly. i soon realised that they thought i had said 'touch' instead of 'cut'. i'm not that sick. touch mr bio's moustache? god. i repeat, i'm not that sick in the mind. actually, touching moustaches has the same effect as someone tickling the soles of my feet. yea, you're right. touching moustaches tickles me. mr bio. mr bio.

Alhamdulillah i had attained what i had wanted. surprisingly, what i wanted wasn't what i had attained. ooh, what a contradiction i had made. guess i understand myself best. i'm contented. thank you cikgu. thank you Allah. thank you friends. =))

i had an enjoyable time fighting with eleanor today. grr. she's such a pain in the butt, but both of us enjoy the teases and stupid jokes we bombarded each other with. she hit me many times on my arms, i got on her nerves. i lifted up her skirt, she tried to colour my skin with red ink. she held up her leg just the right position to hit my cockpit(hint-hint), i screamed at her. once, she poked me with the damn compasses, i laughed. i poked her at her ribs, but she had the best reflexes i had ever seen, she pushed my fingers away from poking her! she drew a dash of red ink on her arm and complained to hana i had drew it on her arm. i got framed and immediately screamed for innocence but nobody believed me. LOL. that ass. i'm gonna miss her man. haha!! i swear, if she's reading this now, she won't talk to me ever. cos she's afraid i might have feelings for her. haha! totally absurd for anybody to think that way.

i love my syiqin alot. i love my monyets alot. i love my family. i love shakirah and murni alot. i love my family alot. i love everyone. i love jumping up and down. i love chocolates. i love this blog. i love music. i love johnny depp's feministic face. woops.

it'll take me a day for me to realise that today is friday. seriously. i came to school once this week(which is today), minus the day we celebrated the National Day. i hate going to school with yellow shirt and white shoes. do you know that? so weird to attend school once in a week. surprisingly, dear mrs choo didn't give us any homework while i was sick at home.

to people who believe in me, thank you for believing in me.

goodnight.