Frenchy toast

Today i woke up feeling really weird. My head was spinning like a tornado, anyway went downstairs saw mum reading newspapers. Sat at the dining hall, waiting for dad's french toast and herbal tea to get me up & going for today. Today's schedule was to actually study sejarah , and i meant ONLY sejarah. But turns out I studied maths, read up komsas, shopping for stationaries with daddy and went to CVT to check on my health.

Unfortunately I hate sejarah. Hell yeah ,


I HATE SEJARAH, Hate it ! Hate it!

Stupid Pakatan Murni. Stupid Malayan Union. Stupid Kesultanan Melayu Melaka. Stupid political parties. As if i want to know all those things? I hate politics and sejarah too. Two days left until trials. Apparently, sejarah's paper is this week T_T . I'll do my very best for B.M, english and maths paper. Bring it on (:

Last Friday , after maths tuition , Nashy ask me to accompany her to go swimming at Auntie Gayah's house. Frankly , i dont know how to swim. Yes thats me. Its not that im scared of water is just i don't know how to swim. Mum used to force to go for swimming class, but i didn't really want to go *giggles*. Anyways we did have fun. I miss talking to her. In the pool , she didnt really swim that much because i was busy talking to her and busy taking pictures. Yes im very talkative *sighs*.

Had fun with her.

Love you bestie, you're always there when i need you♥