Fifteen. In love with fictional characters and ultimate idiots. English is not my first language so there you go broken crap was written all over the blog. Laughed at almost everything and enjoyed eating.

"Time might separate us some day. But, even still, until then, let's stay together."

FLAVORS ASK SKINS

Umum mengetahui bahawa kelas 1 Al-Farabi terrpaksa dipindahkan ke dewan peperiksaan kat tingkat atas skali.. Tetibe kitorng kene pindah balek kat kelas 3 Al-Farabi.. Ader yg gembira smpai melompat2 kalah beruk dpt bunga.. Ader yg sedih.. Ader yg blur.. Kk, whateverla..

aQ rase gembira + sedih.. Gembira coz x prlu brsusah payah pnjat tngge naik tingkat 3, dpt stalk bebudak form 3 and kelas kitorng tuh prnah dimonopoli buntut abang aQ. Haha..

Sedihnyer lak coz bebudak form 3 tu cam x ikhlas jer nk kasi.. Dorng tauh kitorng nk masok kelas tu lepas diorng balek.. Asal dorng still nk kunci? Kitorng beratur kat situ jer.. Then, kitorng nk tinggalkan harta kitorng x leh.. Dorng tu leh plak.. Then, dorng mendominasi semua ruang bwh meja tu ngan buku teks dorng.. Hmm.. Smpai kitorng nk letak pon x leh.. and then, dorng suro kitorn pstikan x der smpah pon sedangkan dorng pnye smpah yg byk..

Hmm.. kk.. dh la.. Nnti org kate x reti brsyukur plak. Haritu beiya-iya beno nk tuka kelas

K, ilal Liqa'
Maasslamah