i dun think i need to say this out loud but i am getting tired of prepping for SPM. not saying i’m ready..cuz i’m not! but i’m just so not…not…just no semangat la! tuition classes are over and teachers leaving us be already and sumhow, me,Lily and Haz are given the Y-SO-RAJIN? looks and comments! Omg do u have to ask!? Its spm fer gudness sake!
yea… three of us sit at the second last row together with the forever-sleeping Ely. mind u…. she sleeps in class since form 3 and yet she still aces. amazing. so three of us are usually caught up in books while the others chatter away or worse, go loiter around the skewl. i felt like yelling at the class but i’m not in the mood or i prefer seeing the end-results of their constant chatter. some even invited me to go party…. O.O”” amazing fact2 huh?
i just realised that i’ve enjoyed doing addmath sums…. i would gladly do addmath than accounts anytime. to me, i hate the debits and credits. should i grow up and need to do accounts for a my own company? heck i’ll employ. i’m from a ‘fast-food generation’ — thats wad ”the Star” newspaper called us younger generation. wad we want, we order and we get it.
hahhaha! i enjoyed a packet of oatmeal n raisin cookies from 1901… hmm… scrummy! after waking up automatically at 5.30am… i did addmath nonstop till 8am… went down to let Tiramisu out fer his wee-time. then made myself a cup of Milo and made myself one piece of rasperry-jam-cracker and went up to continue my addmath expedition.
then i realised… OH SHOOOT! its accounts paper first la! damnit! switched it but found tht… its alredi four…. gar…… played with the furball again and read more of the newspaper. ate a coconut pudding and…omg! have i ever told u how wonderful this coconut pudding is!? its sooooo fine and smooth, almost like a cloud and just the right taste too! its just well known all over town that this coconut pudding is fantastic in a small corner shop.
i go there all lthe tims fer my sweet tooth cravings! heheheh! more updates soon. heheheh! btw… wanna noe why i’m feel like leaving the compter room so soon!? the freaking neighbour is trying to kill her chickens. the hard way. with a knife. holding the neck of feathers. o.my.gosh. i can hear the pitiful chickens screamin in pain… how it dies down ever so slowly…OMG! ITS HORRIBLE! here i live in the middle of the city, in wad i call the urban bungalow lots and there she is! KILLING CHICKENS! ……in the night……. omg….where did she get the chickens….. she’s a heartless woman! this is abuse to chickens! cant u support the government in electirfying the chickens than YOU just slicing their necks!? yikes… goosebumps….or was it chicken bumps!? must run..she’s not killing just one….cant take it nemore
