Sunday, July 06, 2008 @ 6:04 pm
Yo people! Sry mann, long tyme no blog... It's just that i hardly have the acess to the computer and that I have like a billion things to do, that believe me people, 24 Hrs's just not enuf. Time just flies by so fast that sometimes I panicked when I look at the clock, seeing how much things I have to do in One Day! I can hardly breathe dude! K, maybe it's random, but hey, it's true you know...Well, last Friday, which was like 2 days ago was a blast! In the morning, during Chem lesson, Mr Ivan and Miss Zaleha changed the class sitting arrangement. BooHoo! I stayed at my place by the corner, next to the window, but my dearest Aqasah got to shift to the back. It's okay with me, but I so like have the best place ever(sarcastic), being seated next to 2 greatest people ever. Argh! They just can't stop yanking and blabering that I find it hard to concentrate on the lessons. I'm like a babysitter to them. All they do is sit there and yank and yank and yank and in the end the both of them will turn to me and start asking a million and one question. Haha, come to think of it, both of them reminds me of two little toddlers who lost their lollies. They are find, on the other hand. But, i'm worried about one of them thou, after hearing a lot of things for him. I do hope he knows what he's doing and won't land himself in trouble. Okay,now, I'm being like a mummy...Training was fine. Thanks to my big mouth, I went over to Ms Ross to ask her about Mumtaz and the speech cum essay kinda thing, and never did I ever Know, believe me, she and Mdm Saleha put me in this Speech for english thingy.Ms Ross: Khatijah, I want you to join this tooMe: Thanks, but no thanks cher. Not interested.Ms Ross: I don't care. I will tell Mdm Irmawati that you would be joining also. Prepare me the speech by tuesday.Me: What? Why me and not Fareesha or someone else?Ms Ross: Because you did a good job for the SJAB day speech and you make us proud. You can represent St John.(Mdm Saleha at the back, just nodding and smiling and chuckling to herself)Me: Ok Fine, I'll do a favour for you and do it...Then, she start to talk bout Mr Ang praising me and all that stuff. Dun get me wrong, i'm not proud or smth, but she always give that as a reason for me to do stuffs. Which is kinda cute, I guess. The rest of the training, Was hilarious and enjoyable, and once again, I'm a mummy for that day, running around adjusting things for my babies.Saturday... Guess what? I failed my Tajwid and just pass my Sejarah. Madrasah exams... how great. Then watch this religious documentary on satanism for nxt week lesson, hope we do not need to do a summary for it or something. Went to my uncle's hse, to visit my grandmummy and watch Congkak. Congkak is a bit merepek lah, and it is so not Seram. ate a lot of things and didn't get to talk to my darling couz, Nasirah, cz haha, she return home frm madrasah quite late and I was focousing on Congkak. Some other time dear. I know you would complain to me a thousand and one things. Next time k darling? I miss her,her chubby cheeks and her face that looks like mine, only that I have a darker complexion.Well, it's good to see my grandmummy again and the rest of my relatives. Adore them.Well, really got to go now mann... My dad's getting groggy now. ANd ppl! Happy Youth Day! Cheese...Love me,Khat.Rock On ppl!Labels: Things Change
