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Siti Fatimah
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Thursday, July 17, 2008
Something's wrong with me this week. I don't have the mood to do things. I'm pretty much f-ed up and I have no idea why. I didn't go for FB trainings and I don't feel like going anymore. Part of me is telling me that I'm wasting my time going for FB when I have better things to do and part of me wants me to go. I haven't been going for BE Society meetings too. I couldn't be bothered about such stuff these days. Heck! What's wrong with me mann?! I need more Koko Krunch! With great chocolatey taste!

Tuesday and Wednesday was e-learning days. Went to school on Tuesday with Sue and Sandy to do the floorplan on Auto CAD and met Low to ask stuff about the integrated project. Was supposed to go to school on Wednesday with Sandy to complete it cos I screwed up my dimensions and all but I didn't go. Sorry ah Pasir. Did it at home instead and was so f-ed that I had to re-do the whole thing. Spend my Wednesday doing that and the e-learning assignment.

The only time when I was feeling a-okay was yesterday evening. Spend the evening with Mr Kacak at IMM. That dude was lazy to go for his class but not lazy to do some aimless walking at IMM. HAHAHA! I went ahead since I didn't have any plans and it's with Mr Kacak lehh! Woots!

Walked around aimlessly. Saw familiar faces and I got paiseh until cannot paised already. hah! Watched Dragon Wars at Best Denki. Stoopid movie lah! Then walked around again before grabbing some bites. Someone very the jual mahal hor. Heh!

He was so nice to carry the 3litres of mayonaisse my Mum asked me to buy and he even sent me all the way to the void deck. Aww! So sweet ah that someone.

Today was pretty much okay. Tennis was fun and CATS was boring. Didn't go for training again. Gahh! I don't care already lah ehh!

Anywayyyy, was bloghopping just now and read this at ZY's blog.

One day, a farmer's donkey fell down into a well. The animal cried piteously for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do. Finally, he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway; it just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey.

He invited all his neighbours to come over and help him. They all grabbed a shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well. At first, the donkey realized what was happening and cried horribly. Then, to everyone's amazement he quieted down.

A few shovel loads later, the farmer finally looked down the well. He was astonished at what he saw. With each shovel of dirt that hit his back, the donkey was doing something amazing. He would shake it off and take a step up.

As the farmer's neighbours continued to shovel dirt on top of the animal, he would shake it off and take a step up. Pretty soon, everyone was amazed as the donkey stepped up over the edge of the well and happily trotted off!

MORAL : Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt. The trick to getting out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up. Each of our troubles is a stepping stone. We can get out of the deepest wells just by not stopping, never giving up! Shake it off and take a step up.

Boom De Ya Da! Boom De Ya Da!
Night people!

Monday, July 14, 2008
Dear Basirah cum cousin cum class chariman of 5N1`07,

organise outing ah or dinner or something. We organise together. Confirm menjadi nye. HAHAHAH! Amacam? I miss 4N1`06 & 5N1`07 peeps ah!

Talking about 5N1, I miss JVSS. Ain't kidding! The sekolah daun. Everything's green, green uniform, green building(used to), and green doors too! I miss the Mee Soto with lotsa sambal(still rmb the sambal check on our blouse after eating, girls?), Kaya Toast without butter, Chicken sandwich with chilli no sayur, the fish from the Indian Muslim stall, cheap Vitasoy, awesome shit classmates, cool shit friends.

Miss the teachers there too. Like Mdm Lorena. I still remember Diyanah calling her Ustazah. And I went, "eh, kau panggil cikgu ustazah eh? HAHAHAH!" Malay will never be the same. My Bahasa Melayu Baku is like shit already. I know nothing about Peribahasa now. Seriously!

POA lessons with Mrs Goy Ms Lim was always very productive. Eventhough I was always caught talking to Suaidah. Padahal padahal eh! We were discussing the answers luh 'cher.

Mdm Tan or is it Mrs Tan(I still dont know if it's mdm or mrs till now) replaced Mdm Wu for E Math. And it was saddening nak mampos! It cost me a C5. Damn it! But she was great. Really! Mdm Wu is still loved though! She and her "1 minute ah" for those who wanted to go to the toilet, regardless if you're a boy or girl. Change-over periods were always filled with us doing Math WS. Like forever one.

English lessons with Ma'am Zainah was always boring but we always learnt something new. I never fail to yawn but the fear of getting scolded by the HOD of English made me wide awake. I remember always asking Suaidah, "eh, kul brape abis ah? lambat seh." HAHA! Her EL lessons were so awesome I got a B3.

Chemistry will never be forgotten. Mrs Heng was and still is (i think) very naggy. But it was all for our own good. Noone dared to answer her questions. haha! Cos jawab salah, tk jawab pun salah. Chem practicals were fun. Physics with Mrs Sng was enjoyable. Cos I like Physics. HAH! She and her lidah pendek. Kekek lah siol! Phy practicals suck. I was always struggling with the 'line of best fit' thingy. Phy was fun cos I was very interested in Phy but I know nothing but V=RI now. I bet you Aishah still remembers everything even after two years. That Minah is damn smart!

Mdm Nuraida rocks! Humanities was very stressing. What more if you take History. Killer subject! Mdm Nuraida helped a lot though. Awesome class mentor too! Very 'on'.

PE periods was always filled with our screams. I still remember. *Squat and scream! and then laugh* Captain's ball is still the bestest sport.

Chinese friends were the dopest shit ever! I was always the only malay girl amongst them. But it was damn cool. Malay friends were awesome too. Kak Nah, Bas, Su, Hair, Al and all the kecoh nak mampos girls! I miss Shima. That scallop never fails to crack jokes.

NPCC is missed! The two pairs of Charlie's Angels(cos there were only 6 5NA girls, no boys) are the super powers. Being the Pandang Marker with Cynthia for SDP`07 was the awesomest shit that ever happened in my life. Syncronising slow march and saluting the flag with her was always "eh, i lost count". HAHAH! But we did it quite fast. I really miss shouting "pandang ke hadapan, pandang". Basirah was the Parade Commander and she was damn awesome nak mampos! Too bad my parents went straight to the hall or else they could see me shout my lungs out at the parade square.

I still remember screwing up SI interview but it didn't matter cos I thought I could get BUC but suprisingly I didn't. It was okay though. I'm still happy. Too bad not one of the six of us could go for D08. Mr Lam's gonna be disappointed. Eh, I still remember something. This happened during Games Day. One of us called Mr Lam and asked, "Mr Lam, you got balls?" and all of us went laughing like crazy. Who ah? Who ah?

I miss eating at Enaq after school and training. The damn sweet like wanna give us diabetes Milo Dino, the cheap pratas. Enaq no long exist now. How sad! ):

The Student Council body is never the same now. Everything's changed. They merged with the Peer Support Leaders. Ms Wong was really a great teacher in-charge. I miss all the Orientation Camps that I've attended as a Student Councillor. As the Food I/C & Class Leader. The mass dance was always the dreaded moment cos I can't dance for nuts! But it was always fun cos the other SC clique was damn awesome. Shakila, Syak, Naqiah, Bas, and the rest are damn gerek people!

Calling each other 'bitch' was a norm back then. Now? They just don't get it.
Ahh! Those were the days... do you remember yours?

Saturday, July 12, 2008
Monday was my 18th birthday. I can finally get a license! woohoo! Apart from that, being 18 is no biggie. It's only a number. All I know is, I might die the next day. Maybe the next minute too. You see, you never know what will happen. and my 18th birthday wish is to get fined for jaywalking. How awesome is that? HAHAHA!

The minute I reached school on Monday, I got a flying boob hug from Vanessa. It was damn awesome it really made my day. & thanks for the wishes friends! It was followed by practical which was pretty productive cos I happened to be damn on. I ended school at 6pm that day so I pretty much couldn't do anything. I know, it sucks to be me right? Went to IMM after school and bought donuts for MYSELF. Yea, self-indulgence. HAHA! My birthday whutt! Anyway, I reached home at 7.17pm and didn't realise until my mum told me I came back at the time I was born. How fucking cool is that?

Tuesday was awesome too. Cos I was still carrying the on mood from the previous day. So IDS was productive, for the first time. Drew the floor plan for the integrated project. I still think mine sucks but whatever. Had FB training in the afternoon. I think I suck on court that day. Eh no! I don't think, I really suck that day.

Wednesday was short. Ended earlier than expected so went straight home and sleep. Thursday was FB physical training. It rained so did physical outside the sports hall. Suicides were very suicidal. Oh, what crap am I talking? Whatever luh. Friday's pretty boring.

I realised I like to cheer people up cos they always cheer me up. Oh shit! Eyebags are like panda already. Better sleep now. Nights people!

Saturday, July 05, 2008
Thursday's physical traning for FB was DOPE SHIT! Usual warm ups.
Followed by 5 sets of:

100 push ups, 100 crunches, 100 leg raise, 100 squats. Woo! Best! I think I'm liking PT. Like gerek gitu.

Yesterday aku happy giler lagi. Cabot TEC tutorial and went back to my alma mater to get my testimonial. Met Diyanah and Taj at the F&N Room. Then Aishah and Shafira came.

I love this picture!

'Minahs of the new century' or whutt!

Beyond self! Get it?

Took pictures with Shol and Mr K too. heee!

That's Shol. (:
Classmates since Sec 1-4.
Awesome shit class charmain!

And that's Hakim. ((:

Went to IMM to meet Shasha after that. She treat me to Fish & Co. I forgot Shol wasn't working, kalau tak dah ada discount. AHAHAH! Muka tak tahu malu lagi. Chit-chatted after that. The Misteri Bola Ping Pong again. HAHAH! I know you bingit already uh.

Oh yes, and I have damn cool hair! Aku perasan giler but who cares. Self- appraisal makes me feel good. LOL!

Aishah, aku dah update. Birthday aku kau nak kasi apa? Lagi dua hari je tau. HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!


Wednesday, July 02, 2008
I shall now update. NYAHHAHA!

1st week of holiday was total boredom. 2nd week, which was two weeks ago, was filled with activities. NOT! Slacked at home on Monday. Tuesday was supposed to be FB training but didnt go. Kes malas! Wednesday was slacking at home again. Went to physical training on Thursday. Slacked on Friday again. Went for Taekwondo in the evening.

Attended Kakak Tuty's wedding at Fort Canning on Saturday with Mom and AbaLong. The shuttle bus was so fucked up that everyone who waited for it either walked to FC or cabbed down. HAHA! the orang nyanyi-nyanyi (i dont know what they're called lah) damn power!

Sunday was last minute studying for Sejarah Islam. I remembered the dates, not the names and got so unlucky. Bad karma! Belajar lagi last minute!

Got back my common test results last week. Full marks for PAC. The rest was all borderline marks. Failed my auto CAD. I'm sucha sucker!

Last Wednesday was still the best day ever! HAHAH! Watched Get Smart with the MR K(Siti Nurhaliza ada Datuk K, aku ada Mr K ah). You know, I know, they donno. Kalau tau diam-diam je lah eh. Met Shaf and Yazid at Al-Azhar before that. Yazid's story about 'Misteri Bola Ping Pong' was sungguh menguji our kesabaran.

Friday was another movie day with the Taekwondo friends. 21 was okay.
Sunday night was another movie with eldest brudder at JEC. Wanted was a bit the bull. Especially the 'bend it like Beckham' bullet. Everything else was awesome, the stunts esp.

Anyway, I badly wanted to be late on Monday and this morning but I was still early. Darn it! Yesterday was FB selection. got selected by the coach, only five year ones. and there's Sunday trainings now. omg! I don't know if I can commit. I already thought of cabot-ing tmr's physical. Now can't cabot already luh.

Life sucks! and school adds to the suckiness.

I can't seem to stop. I thought I stopped two years ago but I was wrong. I realised I'm a social one. I think I'm gonna get hooked anytime soon. Darn it! I better tahan myself seh. I NEED help!

Today's Mom's birthday so HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM! I Love You!

My birthday's next Monday and there's no holiday. It sucks to be in poly. Youth Day seh, I'm still a youth whutt.
Okay, since aku muka tak tau malu, I'll list down the things I want for my birthday. HAHAHAHHA!
  1. Digital watch. Doesnt' need to be expensive, Adidas will do. HAHAH! No lah! A cheap Casio watch will do. I seriously need a digi watch.
  2. Crumpler sling bag (black/red).
  3. NETI POT! For my sinus. I'll love you if you get me this.

But I'll love you more if you give me a hug on my birthday. That's all I want. Really!

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