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handsdown.
this is the best day I can ever remember.
am i more than
you bargained for yet?
Rabiatul Adawiyah Rosli
24 August.
French student.
Automatonophobic.
Pediophobic.
Proud Member of The Girl Guides Association.
Sparrow Patrol.
Obsessed.
Dreamer.
we've got a little world of our own
somewhere only we know

drop a heart
break a name.
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any type of love
it shall be shown.
<.
even if your hope
has been with time.
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my heart is yours
to fill or burst
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The Case of Just A Day, Just An Ordinary Day
Wednesday, February 1123:17
And he said take my hand,
Live while you can
Don't you feel your dreams are right in the palm of your hand,
In the palm of your hand


Well, i didn't feel like posting today because as you can see, i am such a lazy person, no doubt. Oh gosh. I switched on the laptop even before i did my homework (which of course, i only did the malay, i didn't do finished my french from long time ago due tomorrow. Oh well, je m'en faut. Je suis 'lazy') But then in the end, as you can see, unless you're a retard, i'm posting an entry currently. Gosh, it has been a long long day and i'm so tired.

So i was trying to read my french notebook in the car, but then that was just for show. Morning assembly was crappy long boring as usual. Gosh. I'm sick of everything already. It's all the same announcements and publicity. I'm sick of it and i want it to be scrapped off. My prediction was a bit wrong, but hey, at least i'm still kinda almost half correct okay.

Maths was just another boring fifty minutes of my wednesday morning, and pop quiz suck so much that i could burn the paper with my frying pan.

Physical Education sounds so much better than PE unless we need to write the whole thing out. Oh well, warm-up was disturbing i guess. Distractions. And he was kinda looking pissed off. Ah, mood swings i guess. Hah. Meanwhile i'm still suffering from my attitude problem where i scream at people for nothing because i'm super pissed off. Oh well, i sincerely apologise in advance if you are a victim of my AP.

I can't serve in the first place. Can't even get over the net. And that caused me a bomb. I mean, you know, not really a bomb. I have practically no idea what to say. Uh, so right, i kinda had 'special training' from Ricky Tan. Gosh. Coughs. I think i'm suffering from a sore throat soon. (Haha, his maths fail. He cannot count man. Can't even tell the difference between 4 and 6) And then after that, finally it went over the net. Congratulations to me. Hah. See, told you.

Malay was about the suratkhabar. EEE THE GUY IS SO UGLY LAH! I'm talking about the super ugly guy in the gambar. Gosh. And then i went to 2I to give the MSP books. Sigh, sigh. I missed a moment in my life.

Science was about transportation in living things. Boring. I guess i like Chemistry better. Bio? Bore.

Recess was plainly spying on people heheh. Like we always do cause we do. Oh well, i had a great story to tell.

TOP was spent on playing level games.
Lucky me that i didn't hit my arm against the frame on the staircase again. Gosh. Same witness(es) again. Anu, Nisa. I was going 'Don't hit the frame, don't hit the frame' as i walked down. Oh well, it sends a shock right through me, i can't get enough.
Hmm, guides much? Haha, me and Jing Wen are devoted and dedicated. Woh. (i have totally no idea how do you spell that.)

Guides was tiring. Footdrills was making me in confusion. Left or right, right or left. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Gosh. Too much mentioning of number one and number two. Bang.
Pioneer training wasn't training but a test. A mock one. Mock much. Never tell us. Took me ages to chop the wood. Didn't know how to do the rope ladder and emergency shelter. Firelighting was unfinished. Oh lobster, black ranger much? Gosh. All i see is your face everywhere i turn.

The rain had to betray me. So did my stupid idiotic water bottle. If not, i would have been so much happier and not pissed off. Oh, and sorry Sabrina for shouting at you. I was pissed. Je suis desolee.(minus the o + l) Oh gosh. Thinking day is next week and i need to plait my hair. Although i know that i'm the hair model. Hahs.

Haha, so actually i realised that majority of the other blogs by others right, they are filled by sadness and anger and negative emotions. I don't really write sad stuffs here cause i rather remember the good times than the bad. Haiz people, cheer up. Don't be discourage.

Hmm, i have long long paragraphs here and i'm so not used to it.
Gosh.
Better disband this technique (not TECHNIC, haha.) of writing.
And french? I don't feel like doing homework.
Oh great. It's 11.51 and i'm still not asleep yet.
Great. Very nice. Tres bien.

Au Revoir.
Just a day, just an ordinary day.
Just trying to get by.
Just a boy, just an ordinary boy.
But he was looking to the sky.

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