Up until now, I could say that I’ve been so happy, I don’t really have any reason to shout or throw things.
Now there are so many things I could frown on.
Fucking university management is currently number one on the list. Because MARA has to process my forms, they’ve decided to manage me after they’ve managed the current batch. And until that happens, I’m stuck here until God knows when. On top of it, there are chances I’ll miss classes. That’s so fucking ridiculous.
I already have half a mind to enrol somewhere else.
Who cares. Screw them.
Ok. I’m done talking shit. Deep breath.
Oh yea, another shitty part was that my simcard, OF ALL DAYS, decided to meragam on the night before Raya!!! I could call but not send any messages out. Regardless to say, I couldn’t reply all those Raya wishes and I really am regretfully sorry 😦
I was supposed to write something about Raya, hmmm… but what is there to write, right? Raya is basically the same for everyone. I visit you, you visit me, we talk, eat cakes and biscuits, drink soda yada yada yada
You’ll just have to look at the pictures until you feel sick of me, my family and my friends 😉
Someone didn’t know how to wear samping ha ha ha
With Achik and Nenek
Yazid gemok 1
Yazid gemok 2 spoilt my picture
“You never took my picture.” Nah laaa….
If you look carefully right, I’m actually TALLER than Yazid. And that’s with his hair sticking out everywhere. HE’S SHORT.
With Ustazah Siti Rodhiah
She’s so bloody tall already and she’s only eight years old.
Bucket’s filled with puke od? 🙂