where's the drugs of your smile ?
Malay - 80 A+ (OMG this is the first time I got an A for my first paper o_O)
English - 80 A+ (I am weak in writing short sentences. Help me!)
Modern Mathematics - 68 B (I hate quadratic equations.)
Additional Mathematics - 52 C (I seriously do hate quadratic equations.)
History - 75 A
Religion - 90 A+ (!!! this has got to be a joke)
Chemistry - 55 C (my family is destined to be Chemistry's victims)
Physics - 63 B
Biology - 72 A
English In Science & Technology - 72 A (fuck reports.)
Computer Science - 87 A+
GPA = 3.35. Now that's unexpected.
If only Activity Week is Activity Year. During that period we won't have to touch books and worry about sums. All we could do is dance to that V.E.'s song, Pop Ye Ye, including our fellow Form 4 debater, Wan Daniel/WiDi/Wandaaa!/Weeee!; eat Maggi noodles or Nestum cereal drink + Milo flour all day long; make stupid jokes and stupid pantomimes about Samara loving biscuits; watch ghost stories(make it funny but mostly stupid - Seed of Chucky, terribly true and terribly haunting - Entiti, and terribly boring & Hollywood - Samara) at night in the Lecture Hall; I'd like to re-act Mr P. Ramlee's movies again.
I'm trying to study Chemistry but I hate Chemistry and I want to kill the subject & like, come on, Psychology & CHemistry? There's no chemistry here. Haha ok lame joke kill me.
I've fallen for a boy who's quiet and dislikes the life in boarding school, as he wishes to not to wash his own clothes again. He's taller than me by 2cm. His eyelashes has got to be the best decoration for his eyes, ever. He was wearing all black, for god's sake. He dislikes the life in boarding school because his hands are not meant for washing clothes. & he's probably the only boy who don't look down on what I want to be, "eventhough most people think being a writer is having a small job, but look, most writers are successful." :> But now I have to avoid his class as he would end up receiving mockery and jeers, "Hey, she's here! Go out and have your date!" "Pity her waiting for you a long time! Come on man, what kind of boyfriend are you?" He'd open and slammed his Biology text book in front of his face. ]: Guilt guilt guilt guilt.
[We're not official yet; we only have one conversation together.]
I like Nata de Coco.