dear diary

saya malas nak update apa-apa.

today is the first day i’m celebrating Eid Mubarak..oh heck..then what am i doing right here at the moment when i am suppose to have loads of fun the fire crackers..food…? blogging? have i come to a stage whereby having fun is absolutely out of my dictionary and whats left is just ..essays..

yeah..truly i am.i’msorry that i left w/o leaving a msg.sorry that i didnt try to contact you over the last few months prior my leaving,sorry that i havent been a good friend ..of late

i dont know if u are ever gonna read this daft blog,but if u do stumble upon this page,i’m sorry okay?

it’s getting colder here.my bad,persistant cold has eventually gone..for good.i’m still trying to fit in here,darn..still late for the bus..or rather,the bus driver had this inexplicable hatred against me and deliberately step on the accelerator  whenever he sees my sleepy face…hey,i’m got class ok…

haha..then,i guess i juz have to walk the extra mmile to class..no reallya wiseoption,considering the bittercold wind and th emisty rain.

hah..serves you rite..bangun lambat lagi ila..

my college days is about to come to an end

the mixture of feelings…happy..no more exams at least for the moment,sad..no more classes ‘lame excuses like uh,i overslept

exam

i dread u

always dread u

but ,i’ll miss u too

so,plz be kind to me

n pass me by ever so gently

to think that i’m already 20…sigh…

boy,how i wish i’m a lot younger.but..i’m still young at heart.always.