been havin this mysterious bug since late last week.and its A PAIN IN THE ASS..goddammit..wake up with a fucking sore throat..its so damn sore that i cant even bare to swallow my saliva..fuck..
then frequent headaches,laziness..arhhh..fucking hell..
today woke up late..haha...school started at 9 but woke up at 836..i dreamt that i had to wake up and so i woke up to check what time was it and i freaked out cause i was really2 late..reached school around 945..had presentation later on for isso..fucckkk..which meanss....i had to wear formal..ass..well..actually wanted to wear blazer but my dads one so small uhh..shit..so wore topman formal wear which is a long sleeved shirt with slacks..and brown shoes..haha.hot sia wear like that..if everyday wear like that i thing i can lose a whole lot of weight..cool..haha..
the presentation went as planned..wait..we didnt planned anything!haha..we just trusted on our knowledge of our company and talked crap.haha..yea..and i did talk alot of crap..until i played a scenario..haha..k.was cool..nigel look very wierd without his cap tshirt and berms..haha..his hair..is like omg..haha..
after school chilled with farhan kamal and hafiz..did stupid stuff as usual.but was hilarious laa..haha..sadly had no energy to move..haha.so basically i was lying down and laughed..haha..
exams are drawing near and i know shit..fucking hell sia..cannot take it mann...haha..
my leg is full of bruises..left foot is bruised after i accidentally kicked the metal bar of a fence..then my right ankle is strained.right shin swollen..all because of soccer..haha..k nvm..soccer is my life..
next friday auditions..26 aug..scary..haha..but fuck em all..we gonna prove em they did a mistake not to choose us last year to perform..need to rethink of verse 2..wanna put more meaning in em..arghh..lotsa stuff to do with so little time..
miss you..lala...wanna go out again with you laa...can can can?haha..speaking of her..it rings a bell in my head..just now in the bus i started to think about love..they say everysingle person is fated to be with another person..you get what i mean right.it means for example im fated to be with *ahem* anna kournikova which means i will live my life with her..so if this is true then why is there people who are choosy of whom thier husband/wife will be..doesnt make sense right?its like u have bought a lespaul guitar oreadi but u want ur guitar to be brown but the one u bought is green..something like that
what im trying to say that if u are fated to be with this person sooner or later so why bother being so paticular whom your husband/wife will be..right?you ARE already fated to be with this person..there's nothing you ccan do about it.if you are in love all the bad things of him/her will be neglected cause they say love makes you blind..
oh yea..and it brings me to an issue..haha..waa..linking mann all my topics..haha..remembered one of my friends said what goes around comes around and what comes up must come down..well..i think it is beginning to turn to reality..its not that im being evil or what but that person deserved what him/her recieved after it happenned to me exactly the same way last time by the same person..its not that i do it on purpose but the thought of what happenned last time pushed me to make it more hurtful..so i guess now u know how it feels to be in my shoe..u push me down and left me lying on e floor..you never pick me up..so this is exactly how i felt last time..good riddance