Common test is on monday. I am confident about English, but my malay sucks. I can barely form a malay sentence. I feel sick. I feel like puking, but nothing is coming out. So happy that I'm done with cheerleading. No more choreographing all that crap. Thanks Angel!

Somehow, i feel better without a boyfriend. It's like, I'm better off without him. No more thinking of where to put him in my schedule and all that crap. & I feel less insecure. Oh, my pimples decreasing too. Yay! that's like the most important part. & I feel happier obviously. I love every single one of you for your support and texting me to keep checking up on me if I'm alright. C'mon, you guys know me, I don't look look back for long. & I forget easily. I'm not suprised if i even forget his name by the end of this week. what's his name again??? err? A...A...Alfian?

Oh, no pictures for now. I lost my camera charger and cable. i hate myself. why can't i just remember things??? But then again, to forget easily is somehow a gift. Cause if i remember every single sorrow and misery, I think I'll prolly be dead.