hello everyone. my name is farahin. i am kind, caring and decent. and i have spent my holidays reading storybooks.


only 4E peeps know.
go figure.(:

first week of school has been hell like always as i didnt get 8 hours of sleep. anyways, school has been great. i feel that the teachers have been good although that ngio is kind of ... err. oh what the hell. while teaching physics, he suddenly talked about chicken having no feathers. andthat sally seah suddenly talked about the teeth during english. dentist or whattt. ( okay, maybe because the 'comprehension' was about teeth ) and choo's lesson was fast. but too bad im getting a different teacher for maths.


and for the first time in my life, i think i understand amaths very well. wait till i see the chimp quetions and i'll be getting panadol every 2 hours. worse, i wouldnt do anything related to amath.



after soooo looooong, i finally get to read PS I Love You by Cecelia Ahern. the book is fab okay. it kind of touched my heart and i almost cried. haha. how emotional i can get even when reading a book. well, maybe because of what im facing right now? i dont know.
size 12 is not fat by meg cabot wasnt that bad either. hilarious is all i could say, baby.


my handphone decided to fuck up again. and i miss smsing and hogging on the phone.
other than that, i miss being love. i miss being called ... . i just miss stuffs ah. ok, that part, tell me, whatever. !! :D

truckloads of homeworks even when the school just reopen. why must teachers stress ourselves up everytime students takes O level?