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Saturday, 12 April 2014 @ 00:41

Heyy. Haih i left my blog all dusty again. No updates.. sigh. I dont think i wanna continue my entry about that chinese guy. Im sorry for those yang actually anticipate. Because someone asked me if i'll update my entry abt that guy. Unfortunately i wont. T^T. I feel empty. I dont think i hv feelings towards him anymore. So i dont feel the excitement while writing nanti. Because i only write long-ly abt something/someone if im really keen and really excited to tell abt it. Sadly those feelings just fade like that seyh. The feelings just come and go without me noticing. This is life. If i write it without feeling the excitement, the post might come out uninteresting. So i decided not to continue. Im sincerely sorry.

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Sooo its like a month lebih since my last entry, so im going to tell abt something new. Latest stuffs i got lah. First, my phone was stolen. Yay nice kan ugh. But it happened last February. Next is i left my diary at class yesterday. My diary has like the deepest and saddest and happiest and romantic-est(?haha) and dirtiest stories. Damn yasmin. Idk how i could actually forgot to bring back my diary. Because duh, its a diary. Its very important. I just.. damn. Maybe my mind wandered a lil bit too much because lately i always leave my diary situ lah sini la sana lah. Careless. Yasmin has became a nanny.

So like afternoon tadi i came to school a lil bit earlier. 1st Motive was to finish my artwork. 2nd Motive was to check on him(mwahhaaa but he wasnt there ahah sakai betul). 3rd Motive was to take back my poor cute sweet with colorful stripes diary chu chu. So i ran up to my class and when i entered my class, my diary was on someone's table. But near my seat. My class is a form 4's class on the morning session so i kinda freaked out because its on a table and it was opened and not under the table like yesterday so my diary might has been readed by the student of the morning session. dammit. Clueless yasmin, thought her best friend took it from her haha but no. But its a relief that i found my diary. huhu.

So at the end i still havent finish my artwork tho actually today is the due-date. Because i be queen with my own rules. jk. But i ada niat to finish it at least. Am i a good student yet. aha And we had Fire Drill where the bell rang loooooooooongly and so yeah its da sign of the fire alarm(?). And ppl started to freak out and rush to the field where we are supposed to gather within 5 minutes. Well those are only expectations of the teacherssssss. The reality was ppl cat-walked slowly like victoria secret's and calvin klein's models and they even chit chat and went to the toilet lah. Isk isk. If there was actually a real fire they can be like kambing golek alrdy. Rentung habis. Yang tengah membuang pulak nanti menjejes jejes benda tu masa lari to save their life ehehehehehehhaha. So teacher gave us some taklimat and told us to be serious if the bell rings looongly next time. We be like "ok teacher can we go now because our butt is getting bigger due to the hot weather". My only thought was only "padang mahsyar" "the hereafter is much hotter so i hv to be patience" i could actually cry there idk. Too much feelings. Emotional me.


My friends brought their phones to school. So all we did were taking 'us-fies' haha. We be fab like we never be. So i guess thats all for this time's entry. I'll update again soon InshaaAllah. Thanks for spending/wasting your time here. Have a lovely day. May Allah bless. Until next time.

Oh and Happy Birthday Alia! Siti Nur Alia. May Allah grant your wishes and blesses you. Wishing you the best in everything. Love u buddy. x

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