I'm the anon that stalks on you. I'm the anon that insults you. I'm the anon that gives you crappy advice. I'm the anon that you fight with. I'm the anon that talks true shits. And I'm the anon that you didn't know.
BTW, just because the layout is pink, it doesn't mean I like pink.
11 October 2010
5:17 PM 0 Comments
Dear future self (because I know that no one reads this),
You're free today. PMR's over and after all those long days you've worked hard for, it's coming to an end. Not exactly though. You still have UKKM which is the test you have to take if you want to get into MRSM. Which you really do.
Over all, PMR was alright for you. You're so excited right now because you're basically free besides all the chores you have to do but as what Mummy always say, it doesn't take long.
Anyway, your birthday was 4 days back. You had to do the PMR Science and History paper. Your friends sang the birthday song to you in the canteen but someone ruined it and said that you had to study since it was PMR. Qamaryna bought a card for you and all your friends signed it. Your teachers wished you a happy birthday. Bless them. You got a present from Iman, Farhana, Ana and Farah today. You got a bag and a necklace. You had to open layers and layers of newspaper before you got to the bag which was in a box full of more newspapers. You love that bag and the necklace. You've always wanted it.
You're not on blogger anymore because you're addicted to Tumblr but that don't matter because you're gonna start blogging again starting from now. Everyone knows that the best and the most boring days of your lives will be after the exams.
Loads of outings, sleepovers and meet ups! Can't wait. Oh wait, I can. Hana's over at your house right now, the one in BRP. Yup, she's staying over because her sister's graduating today and her mum is busy.
Anyway, to end this, I hope you're doing great.