gosh arent I sneaky...I've been going online for the past 2 days and I'm not stopping...I had my bm paper 2 and english essay today...my bm paper is an easy one buy just that i dunno how to do some questions like the summary queations where you have to think of your own thoughts so that blah will blah blah to prevet blah from happening...get it..?not...too bad...i dunno what am i doing also...Then thank goodness that i asked my sister for some bm novel tips...she told me that these days teachers like to set questions asking for the calafe characteristics...calafe is the not so importatnt character in the story...i wrote Othman's parents...haha....and the faedah of the novel wrote that i can learn to be more patriotic and stuff then i learn aot of good value and whatever things summore i emphasize on the values, settings and what i've learnt...ope i can score for that...
Then my english essay, i forgotten the format of Formal Letter so i just simply follow back my chinese essay's format of writing formal letter...i hope i got it correct plus i dunno what am i writing on the piece of peper...i think it's all crap...Then the section B is continuos writing...haha....i chose E and you know what i wrote..?
It goes somethng like this...
I always think that why am i a year younger than my friends. They can work and evevn drive...blah blah...The story line is about me and yinky are good friends, so one day she invite me to girl's night out till night...then i say we put make up and stuff then she fetch me to The Loft at Hartamas...then leter we go clubbing....We very happy and we were underage...i'm 16 and she's 17...So then while partying...suddenly polices came...and we got caught in the lockup...its somehting like the email you received that good friends will try to get you outta the jail but best friends will sit together in the jail and say "Fuck we screwed up" So my story is that we both caught underage an dhave to go to the lockup until our parents come and bail us...Then the story must end with we looked at each other and smiled...
Jean and nafhah wrote the same one as me...just that jean's essay is talking about her boyfriend got leukemia then blah blah blah...then nafhah's one is about he and a guy loving each other, but the guy is going to get married, so they broke up then the guy say that he love her alot then end with "we looked t each other and smiled" also...its part of the question actually...cool right??we can go by our imagination....Then there's one question everyone thought i will do it which is abut teenage fashion...I'm the most fashionable person among my friends....But i duuno what to write about...i can only think of one point which is teenage dress like their fqavourite stars...and later when i got home i suddenly thought that i can write about fashion magazines teaching teens about what they should wear and what they shouldn't wear...ah....screw it...my exam's over....but next week is my add maths and bio paper 2...have to write bio essay....dang dang...teacher dun give any tips one...so i have to memorise the whole damn book and just answer what teacher ask....thank goodness i have 2 days holiday to study...hehe...
The when ifinish writing my esssay...i ust thought of somehting....i wrote a so called poem about him...saying somehting...wanna see...hold on...
I know that we don't belong together,
But it is good that i can see you everyday,
I hope that you will feel the same like I do,
But it is mission impossible.
After so many days,
We did not see each other,
I think that my love for you has fade,
I've ask myself everynight before i sleep,
That am i lying to myself,
And at last, the answer is
I'm not lying to myself,
My love for you has already gone,
Gone within time.
Five hundred and four hours may be long to you,
But five hundred and four hours is more than enought for me,
Enough for me to get you outta my head,
Enough to forget about you.
I knew that I've already gave up on you,
Look at me now,
I may not be inlove with you,
But at least I've had the love for you before,
And I realised that I gave up on you,
I feel so light as if i could fly,
Loving you is like having a burden on myself,
Can you imagine?
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