Sunday, August 2, 2009 @ 1:09 PM!(:
If you have it [Love], you don't need to have anything else, and if you don't have it, it doesn't matter much what else you have.
~Sir James M. Barrie~
12 more Sundays before its finally O level which makes me think; "Am i really prepared for it??"
Im stil not having the time and mood for revision now. School is beginning to stress me out and im not sure for how long i am able to hang on. Lets just say the English prelim oral i had on Thursday really makes my confidence fall down to the minimum.I cant believe that my oral is such a disaster. First of all, the examiner is my previous teacher; Mr Betrand Lee. People said that if you get the teacher whom you know, its very lucky. However, that sayings definitely did not apply to me. He kept interuppting me with questions about the picture and dare to say that i will not say anything about the picture unless he asked me. It was really like wth?? Furthermore, he accused me of not explaning why the old lady is pointing towards the man's direction. In my heart, i felt like screaming and said that i did!!! Hello!! Cant you hear me??? Grrrr!!"On the foregraound, i can see a woman who is pointing towards a man. I think her belongings were stolen from her by the man. From her facial expression, i think she is asking some of the passer-by to help the catch the man.""Why do you think the woman is pointing towards the man?"Just forget about the disaster oral i had. Lets now focus on what happened yesterday and today. I had to miss my Saturday F&N lesson to collect my new passport. Not a lot of people were collecting though. I kept grumbling to mum and said that i look fat and round in my passport photo. Tsk tsk. Anyway, after that, we headed to Geylang. Bought 5 packets of delicious Briyani, 30 satay sticks, 300g of Dendeng and last but not least 2 Kueh Lapis. hehe. Its merely a few weeks before Ramadhan and i had bought my Hari Raya clothes. Brown and white. Superb nice. It was like love on the first sight for me. Will beg mum and dad to buy me 1 more pair of Hari Raya clothes. heheLastly, lets just say that going madrasah seems like going to school everyday with gfs and having all the 5Bs cracking up jokes. Its definitely fun even though we're having our practical solat. Some of us just play Bingo, took pictures and vidoes. The fun thing about it was, each of us contribute to the videos with our own mischieve. hehe. Instead of studying, we're chit-chatting. We even promised to meet up some of these days or even go to Ustazah Salha's house for Hari Raya. hmm Btw, theres this ustaz which makes my classmates go crazy on him. Hes quite good looking but unfortunately, hes married.I've learnt a valuable lesson; NEVER GO TO SHOP AT NIGHT!! I felt like kicking that old man's face! How dare he stand so close to me? Then trying to sweet-talk to me asking where do i live, in which secondary. Hello, if im seen in a shop near my block, of course i stay near it right?? Besides that, staring and giving me compliments. It was like ewwwwww!!!! So, lesson for today, never go out at night unless little brother accompanies me.Labels: valuable lesson
