Dont Speak.



Saturday, May 10
friday th 9th was a major screw up fr me. i think i was cursed fr th whole of th days cause shits kept on happeng. was supposed to watch Titian Budaya but Huda booked th tix fr Saturday instead of Friday so ended up, we went roaming all around town with no arah tujuan. omgzxzxz, waste of time. i could have done smthg more constructive though. but atleast th four of us had a girls day out aft so long. heh. headed to jb ystday fr facial. fuck, th beautician was like squeezg out all those oily particles frm my face. i swear it was fucken torturous. amazingly, i didnt shop fr any tops/bottoms/shoes/bag ystday. reason was tht, aku demam! my immune system is srsly running low as of this year. in just 1 month, i fell sick like twice? my throat is itching like nobody's business & my nose is blocked. i think im running a temperature again. & i couldnt sleep well ystday. i was shiverg like one pathetic bitch despite switchg off th air con & using 2 layers of blanket. i had to ask dad to sponge me in th middle of th night. damn, i should start to destress myself. sch is killing th shit out of me & i officially hate sch now. firstly, its a burden to look at his face every single fuckg day aft sch. secondly, th schwork pile is buildg up. thirdly, i feel stupid cause at this stage, i still dont understand how to balance a chemical equation. okay th third point is random. but srsly, i dont even fucken know how to balance & equation. bodoh or what aku nih. im leadg such an indecorous life. -.- panic panic at th disco! olevels f&n practical is like in 4 days time & god damn it, im still clueless on wht to cook. god bless me. on a lighter note, today's (on was it ystday) mothers' day. will be out celebratg with both maternal & paternal side. & S.O.S me someone. i dontknow wht to wear!