#7

Friday night. am slowly getting the hang of blogging, yippee! week 2 was, idk. started off badly, that's for sure. but, nah, not gonna write about that.

"Allah heard you, be patient"

school is a bore. been working on my structure for the whole week.

really glad that I sits beside me so working on my structure is not actually that mundane. my face explains how crappy I felt that day and then there is I feeling veli hapi with her structure.

see how engrossed they were and there i was clicking on the keypad taking pictures

and so, we were still working on our structure the next day

oklah that day my mood was good cos I like my outfit teehee!

was searching for cardboard with I and awwwwww  theres these 3 seniors who went all the way to ntuc to get it for us and the whole class was looking when they just entered our class and " nah, for you guys" that explains our faces hahhahahahha.

very grateful that theres M in school cos I can let my inner crazzines out. ahahhahahaha step only

had dinner with my sec school mates afterwards and it was not bad afterall.

there is nothing more to talk about, except, the cca bazaar. wanted to sign up for sports but aiyah syafiqah very kental mah so dia chicken out haish. I SIGNED UP FOR RED CROSS. what was I thinking. M, S and I were just walking around and bam, a red cross guy came talking with his faces a few inches across us, chey hahahah no lah but its super close plus akws. I think right, i do have a small space in my heart for red cross. HAHAHAH SMALL SPACE JE. prolly cos of how my journey in prssrcy ended so.....bad that i start to think rcy sucks. but thinking back of all those things i did with my girls, not bad lah actually. and the people there at sp seems those friendly so.........I just signed up without him finishing whatever he wanted to say. so, yup. there's gonna be a blood donation drive and decided to sign up for it and surprisingly a few of my friends are interested in it too, yay!

signed up for malaysociety as well cos I wanna make more malay friends. there are like only 15 of us in year 1 zzzzz. lets see how it goes la hor. oh and signed up for community service too, hep. OH WELL KITA TENGOK APA AKAN JADI JE LA YEEEEEEEE.

I don't like going home alone and taking the mrt alone and the bus alone and walking alone because I will tend to overthink and when I overthink I make myself stress and ugh. okdalahbai