TOILET IS DONE!!!

Wheeeeee.

It's really plain though, just white tiles, but hey.

No more loud noises.

So who cares xD

*stabs heart*

Mierah is IIINN PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIN.

Because:

1. She can't watch tv cos the bathroom she shares with the siblings is being renovated, and the tv is like right outside.

2. One of her favourite mangas (admittedly a very cliché shoujo manga) just ended. She liked the ending, but there will be no more!!

3. D. Gray Man will take forever to update. Once she finds out where the author lives, the author will so pay for giving mierah such pain. (after she finishes the manga, of course)

4. She can't eat. It's not like mierah is hungry. It's just that to her, eating is like... bobbing your head when you listen to michael jackson, or teasing clar. It's just SOMETHING THAT SHE DOES. Especially on a hot afternoon, lying down on the living room sofa, in school uniform, munching chips. WAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGHHH.


In short, I'm just bored, cos usually, I just lie down and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, until I fall asleep.

I can't sleep without eating so yeah.


Plus a certain Amanda Lee is not picking up her phone and since Eleena is in KL, it's too expensive to call her.
So my backup hobby of calling those two is gone too.


Gah.

I'm gonna go rediscover photoshop.
Babye people!

I shalt try to post more often.

Did you guys know?


That Zack and Cody are 17??

I just found out a few seconds ago.

Holy shit.
I was so sure that they were younger than me.
They're my bro's age!!

Trauma, trauma.


Head hurts.

Cough cough.

I am sick.

Therefore I am skipping exams.

Wahahahaa.

I bet my classmates are hating me right now.

Actually, I'm not THAT sick.

Just cough cough and high temperature with a bit of headache.

But since my immune system is wonky right now, dad's not letting me go to school because of H1N1.

Though this morning I was death-bed sick though.

Got better after I ate Panadol.

Hopefully I'm going to school tomorrow.

Dead scared of mock which is in two weeks.

Anyway, my birthday was somewhat depressing.

I got sick at the end of the day and was dumped at grandparent's house while parents and siblings went out.

Sad right?

The smses cheered me up though.

Thanks so much to those people who took time to wish me a very happy birthday.

Especially to those who smsed me at midnight.

And those who meant to but fell asleep.

=)

Love you guys. <3

Sumimasen.

Konbanwa.

Watashino namaewa Betsy desu.

Mierah to yondene.

I ga itai.

=(

Good evening.

My name is Betsy.

Call me Mierah.

I have a tummy ache.

=(

Aiseh.

Shit.

PMR is in exactly two months and eleven days.

Panicking like hell.

Today, there was a test for agama class.

It was about the sirah and tamadun.

In other words, islamic history.

We were told to study ALL the sirah & tamadun chapters for PMR year.

So we did.

We studied non-stop in class.

I even studied during recess.

Me and Eleena freaked out during KH.

Last period ma.

The exam was held during luar sidang.

So after all that studying, we went to the surau.

It was locked.

So me and Eleena and Ezzah bought nyam nyam and sat there with the others to wait for 20 mins.

Then, when we finally got in.

The questions were written on the white board.

The questions were from the first sirah chapter.

And 0nly the first one.

I was like. f*****g h*ll.

**********************************************.

All that studying. Was for nothing.

All that stress. NGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH.

Breenaaaa I loooooveeee youuuu.

Eheh.

I looooooveee nana also!

I looooveeeee manda, and mimi, and and and and everyone (with a short form of their names cos I lazy write long long one)!!!!

I love the whole world, it's such a pretty place, bum-de-ah-dah

Shit.

Stress is driving me crazy.

Or maybe it was the mushrooms I ate,

Hrmmm.

Now, on to stress relief.

Ignore everything after this sentence.

ZIRAFAH. So kiut. OMG.

Toad so ugly. UGH.

I wanna deer!

Pony!!

Pomelo!!!!

So I must work hard.

So I can get rich.

And buy myself a pony.

Have a pamelo farm.

Own a vineyard.

Build a white house with bronze giraffes at the gate.

Buy a humongous koi fish.

Buy lots and lots and lots of macadamia nuts.

And go out shopping with friends, duh.

x3

Oh yeah, manda-manda didn't go school today.

Tsktsk.

The bonker-ism is hereditary.

It was 9 in the morning, and I was sleeping peacefully.

Phone: *bum-de-ya-da song (ringtone)*

Me: Woke up and answered the phone. *yawn* hellooo?

Dad: *singing some song*

Me: .....bah? (I call my parents mama and abah. go on. laugh.) what the...

Dad: *continues singing*

-I hung up-

Phone: *I love the whole world, and all it's sights and sounds, bum-de-ya-da-bum-de-ya-da*

Me: Picks up phone. In half-dead mode.

Dad: *tolonglah bukak pintu, si anak* Sang to some malay song's tune. Dad changed the lyrics.

Me:...? huh. I wanna sleep. Go away.

-I hung up again-

Phone rings again.

Me: Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad??

Dad: Open the door laaa. I sang for so long.

You see, every Saturday morning, daddy goes golfing at 6 a.m, usually returning around noon. He comes home early whenever my bro and I don't have extra activities to bring us to kopitiam for breakfast. He usually forgets the housekey. Usually we sleep until 10. So our kakak always opens the door. But today she was cleaning my parent's bathroom, so she couldn't hear him.

Hahahahhahaha. So kesian daddy.