Friday, August 3
Im back updating. Yes, sorry for the inconvenience caused to those blog readers of this site.
Was really packed&scheduled like a business person engaged in some overseas ventures.
Was really packed&scheduled like a business person engaged in some overseas ventures.
Lol. Ok, im getting way outta point. So mind me. (:
Wednesday. Yes, it was the class phototaking session. & since it was my last year, i rank it the best of the other 3 years i had taken. Seriously, it was a blast. The joy of getting together as a class to think of crazy shots we's like to capture as a momento for a lifetime was undescribable.
Yes, 4e2, may be united at distinctive times, but when it comes to certain issues, i guess blarghhhh. You might even get irritated just by listening to what's the arguments that might arise were. Just like about the class tee matter. Yes, its just so nerve-racking to get something so simple to even have difficulties getting over it. Like, disagreements here & there. Conflicts caused; due to different cliques formed in the class. Boy, was i puzzled yet unhappy for their way of thinking. But, it was certainly resolved when things were settled out there & then.
Ahaa, contradicting aint it? Lol. But i guess i was proud of the ones who had acted responsibly towards their acts. (:
So another design shall be up by Monday & we shall vote soon!
tgif, i hadnt a long day today. Went for tuition & just spent the whole day at home. Baybeats was a miss; sorry natty/tia! I was so damn tired lahhh sehh. Man, i guess Little Miss Pressure is howling real hard in my head now. Expecting things to get done in a supersonic high-speed mode, i might blast like a over-charged robot any time soon. Hmmm. So, yes i guess its my turn yet to replace those who have experience this channel of life. My, how wonderful! -_-
Hahaha. Im being a little pessimistic here to cheer those whos been hit by Mr Stressemann ouhk. So thank me. Haha, ouhk shut lahh Jarnah. Booo.
Here goes; all's been grabbed. Credits:Joanne, Natty.
cari aku lahhh. Lols.

Freedom during Cikgu Jefri's Mother tongue class would always be cherished (:
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