This picture is as blur as blur can get.
Because, yay, my scanner just died on me.
Not really me, my dad.
No, I did not have a boyfriend at the age of what, 4?
That's my cousin.
I got no idea why we were wearing that & why we were holding hands.
Good times. ;)
THAT'S MY BROTHER IN THE BACK.
Yesterday was, good, maybe.
Skip to after school, ran away from Xiao Ya with Christie & Justin.
Ate at kopitiam with Christie, Kim, Kenneth, Justin & Bryan.
Walked back to school in the rain then had drama.
It was going well.
Then somebody screws you in the head.
Nobody screwed me in the head, I'm just saying.
But Izaan did throw a pen right in my face.
It hurt.
Real bad.
After that, CCA then went down.
My hands aren't small, k.
Walked here & there, my head still hurt.
Izaan can really aim, huh.
Thought of going home with Christie, but decided to have dinner outside.
Dinner at Mac with Nazri, Hafiz & Zafrul.
Tired.
Home at, like, like, like, like, 9.
Thank you for sending me home, Nazri. :x
Almost missed my stop.
Hmmhmhmhm.
Woke up with good news & bad news, :D.
Good news ; No big ass blue black on my head!
Bad news ; There's something like a dent on my eyelid that hurts like fuck!
I keep forgetting it's there, I rub my eyes, hurts like how hurt is supposed to feel.
Sad face. :(
Just received a text that made me feel better, aww. ;D
Life is good when you can laugh out loud without any burden, smile without faking it.
