3:20 PM, Cracked.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
I really don't know what im doing here, blogging.
I'll be going off in a while to study.
After which, i'll be tagging along with mummy.
Yeah, i think.
Anyway, imagine a pretty cockroach with wings crawling up your arm.
While you're drinking coffee.
Hahaha, poor mummy.
That roach was like three inches large.
And it did not crawl. It tiptoed.
I don't know, maybe it stepped on the sewing pin i misplaced while sewing a few weeks ago.
And when i sprayed a generous amount of pesticide on it, it flapped its wings.
Which made mummy and me scream and daddy go, "Kenapa tu pekik pekik?"
Hahaha, beautiful.
The roach is dead now. We're all safe.
But i think there are a few others hiding beneath the store cupboard.
Sick.
Lesson learnt?
Misplace more sewing pins.
Ok, the hell.
Now, lets do a date check.
Its 21st February today.
But i'm still in holiday mood.
Oh wow, tell me if thats interesting.
I miss those holidays with Hidayah and the rest.
Those days with Safwann and Hidir...
Oh, school, do you know how annoying you are sometimes?
You are so horrible the way you push me on edge.
Fuck you.
Fuck you very very much.
