I carve YOUR name in my heart; PERMANENT.

Dear virtual diary,

I don't know how long more i can take this. i feel like my brain is going to burst any second, vomiting out it's red blood cells, platelets and haemoglobin. just received a new project word to complete. urgh. PROJECTS. i hate them totally. i already got 3 projects in a row to be completed. TESTS. again. the next 2 weeks to come. it come to show that students mentality on: in poly, you can slack. j.c is more stress than poly. poly is cool and j.c is nerd. this is totally wrong. wth. who cares if you can enter school, wearing anything you want with different shades of hair and cool nails. i don't give a damn shit about it. poly is full of shit. from what i feel right now, i think, secondary school rocks my pink panties.

okay. i am totally mad with one of my classmate. who the hell do she think she is. it happens when: she called me, shouting. saying," why you reject my call just now? " and i was totally clueless. wtf are you talking about, shit? i effingly don't received any phone calls during lecture just now. PLUS, wtf. i didn't shout at the top of my voice while i talked to you just now. you fcuking moron bitch. she just say " k ar bye byee!" cb sia. -_-

k larh, got to finish my semestral project. fcuk it.

I TOTALLY MISS ALFIAN. haiz.

sincerely,
umairah

Make me yours tonight, Let me die in your arms;
8:49 PM