Thank god it's finally come to another week of Friday, Saturday and Sunday. I still remember when I was young. I would always have the bestest day that I like. In my secondary school days, I loved Wednesday and Friday. Wednesday because I have my Mother Tongue's class and Friday because we will go home at 12.30 and also because there's Mother Tongue class too. I soooo love Mother Tongue class because there's my most favourite teacher and also that's the time where all my Malay friends will have our time, enjoying and laughing out loud together. But now in poly days, looking at my school timetable, I would always prefer my Fridays and the two weekends. Friday because it will be the "last" day of school every week, and Saturdays and Sundays because I can wake up reaaaaaally late without my mother shouting early in the morning asking me to wake up for school. I can sleep for as long as I like. That's what I like most ! Hahahahahaa.

Got home just now and dad looked at me. He said that I've grown alot fatter. Hahahahaha ! I'm scared. At the same time, I smiled at what he said because I agreed with him. Mana taknya, jogging satu kali sebulan. Hahhhaa, no hope siol.

I gotta study well for for HA this Monday. Wish me luck. I really need to pass this. Fatin, aja-aja Hwaiting ! GOOOOOOOO !((:

I'm trying my best, my very best to make it understandable. To make it short and simple, and hope that it can be understood. But it's not like what I have imagined. The more I tried to make it sounds better, you still don't know what I've been trying to say. Yes I'm mad. Mad because I did not try my best to make you aware of what I want you to know. Mad because you didn't even try to think in depth to what I said. I'm sorry for being very sensitive. I just want the best of you. Really sorry.