
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
15th September 2008.
This should be post yesterday but I don’t have any time. So, I post it today. On Monday, I had English paper for paper 1 and 2 in the morning. So, I woke up earlier and went to the school from the house around 6 o’clock. It’s still early but my brother forced me to go earlier. I don’t know why. I brought the clothes just in case I sleep at my cousin’s house but I said to my dad I’ll be home after examinations. I got the headache since the midnight. I don’t know why but this headache made me can’t do anything. I don’t tell my dad cause I think I’ll be okay. But, the condition getting worst.
The paper was okay. Paper 1, I think I did well and also for the paper 2 *thumb up. For this both papers, Ammar, my cousin, sat next to me. He was so annoying; he stared at me then smiled. Then, he kept on saying the paper was easy and he borrowed my pen. See, he is the very annoying cousin, same like my brother, Wafiy. He said that they are cool. Whatever. Then, Zainah, the best friend of my brother was chewing a sweet. Like, waah, can I get some? Haha. She did give to me. Totally I forgot that time was fasting due to I am not fasting. So, with the act slumber, I opened the wrapping of that sweet and ate it. My location? Exactly in front of library. While I was looking around, this one guy who is so cute, was like pointed to me and said something to his friend. His friend is one of my friends. The friend of mine then said with a very loud voice, “Lina Nurfiqah enda puasaaa!” What the hell. Then, everyone was looking around finding who is “Lina Nurfiqah.” Well, the brothers and friends were laughing but I busy looking around to find whom, so no one can realize it me. Lol.
Then, I decided to sleep at my ngangah since my relationship with her not good. But, still its not good. I don’t know why but I don’t want to think about it. I texted my dad that I changed my mind and don’t go back home that day. But, firstly, I texted wrong person. I texted him not my dad. I really feel bad that time and the headache getting worst. So, I slept and rest my mind. A few minutes before sungkai my cousin called me and asking where am I. I said at ngangah’s crib. He said he will pick me up around 7 and we went to the Jiao Lin’s ( coach ) house. I said I am tired but he replied, “alasan tidak di terime.” So, after sungkai, I changed my outfit and luckily I got extra sport shoe at ngangah. Ismi, the handsome senior and Harris, the cousin picked me up around 7:30 and we went there. My body temperature was high and I am lying at the car along our journey. Both of them like-person-who-care said take a rest or whatever. At Jiao Lin’s, we were asked to do warming up then presentation with the weapons. I like what? I am not really in good condition, hello? But, I forced my self, luckily I can do it. Well, give up is not me! Haa haa. Then, I met Uncle Asoon, our manager ( I don’t know, but i think so. )
Me : Uncle, *winks
Uncle : Apa lagi ne?
Me : Hee. Uncle, I cant go this Saturday due to the function.
Uncle : Kamu malas tu. Macam mana mahu maju kalau malas?
Me : Uncle, banar-banar tidak dapat waaa. *pouting.
Harris : Tipu tu! Ea malas tu uncle. Tao Lan! (means lazy)
Me : Palui. Mana ada uncle *jumped to Harris and kicked him.
Harris : Esh, ganas! Ngek ngok.
Uncle : You asked coach meh.
Me : Jangan marah yeee. *walking to the coach
Then, I did discuss with coach and it took for 30 minutes to convince him and to make sure that he will let me go this Saturday. He agreed, but I have to do well for the next training. I jumped and hugged my cousin. Well, that’s why I love my coach. Haha. Uncle Asoon kept on saying that I will be punish but I just smile. Hehe. We went home around 9 o’clock and I am not on the phone with him. I am tired plus the headache and I don’t want to disturb him for awhile. (: I took my shower and revised for my last paper. Hope that what I read will be the question and I will pass this paper with a good result. History will be the last paper of mine and lots of notes to read *sigh.Labels: Examination., School.
♥written by yours truly
8:01 PM