memories.

very nice, right? i wantttt! its kak intan one. =(

i read shafeekah blog and OMG, i suddenly felt that time past soo fast. she wrote about the time when there was a malay camp and we had to pray and something happened.

SHAFEEKAH, AKU TAK TAHAN LAH TERINGAT PASAL TUUU. AHAAHAA.

i remembered the time when we were in sec 1 and everyone was so the kental bodek. the first time i met farhana, i thought her name was faradilla. :) and oh, i was relief when i saw her as she was shorter than me. AHAAHAA but look at her now. same height already. hurhur. the malay boys used to call me OPIUM. what a name lah siaaa. there was a malay camp and we had to split up accordingly. zulazfar was in my group and since he didnt have any of his friends in the group, he talked to himself like no one business. GAY. the most embarass occasion of the year was during the last day of school. 1E had to dance in front of the WHOLE SCHOOL and the performance didnt turn out the way it should. damn maluuu!

so much memories. the good and bad times we had. OMG.

nothing better to do.

-im telling you what is exactly on my mind.