FOC is damn tiring. ive never been so tired like this. so i got lost when i stepped in the school. i spotted students wearing red shirt, assuming they are science peoplee. so i followed them. hoho. had a conversation with one of my leader..

" are you over nineteen? "
" no "
" why?"

i go blur.

"bcos im 17?"
"what 17? are you over-nitingg?
"ohhh! haha i tot u asked my age."

yes, thats how slenger i can get. so there's damn damn loads loads loads, i mean LOADS of cina. oh my. a senior from my school is in my class. lucky she very kecoh and outgoing. so i oso become ah lian ah. ahaha till i curse in minahlian language. chaliat siak. because we played this irritating game which we have to walk in one straight line with our legs tied with this fine, thin string which could chop off our legs.

so i bumped into kensho which left me laughing hysterically.

" what are hell are you doing here? since when you like baking? "
" fuck you *points middle finger* "

so rare to find japan guy do baking. ahaha. okay, thats bout it. loads of dunmanite in school. yey?


and where exactly the bf had gone to? hmmmm.