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at 11:33 AM

Amazingly, I woke up at 8 just now. Had breakfast at Mcd with mummy after sending my sister to her friend's place. Accident happened few days ago, and now, again she's out to genting with old pals. Seeing the scratches on her shoulder, I feel the pain in me. Blaah. So she'll be back tomorrow night. A good chance for me to focus on my study actually. Because when she's around, I'll do the talking more than spending time on my book. But because of this also, my dad decides to go back hometown after my tuition at night later. Errgh!

On a side note,

I was so freaked out yesterday. All thanks to my bad memory, I couldn't remember where the hell I keep my FAME ticket at. The only thing I remembered was, I brought it to my room. I gorek-ed evverrything in my drawer, flipped through every single book on the table, still, no shown. And guess where I found it at last? In my F4 sejarah textbook! whatthehell.

My blog has been so dull these days. No pictures but millions of wording. So, I'll end this post with a picture instead! :)

This explains why people don't see us as sister but friend.

Books, here I am again.

Currently nineteen. Still figuring out about life, still have phobia on snakes. Favourite quotes: 'Dare to dream big, work them out by Z-A.' Know me better through my personal space here. :)