I carve YOUR name in my heart; PERMANENT.

I find myself caught up in between laziness and malas-ness
everytime i was about to update my blog.
Plus my internet connection is always down & if its not down,
it will be freaking slow. i hate this 4576342o856 times.
Its been already seven days since sweetheart is stuck in camp -_-"
I AM SUPER LETHARGIC.
Went out with my darlings and daeng last two days.
it was fun. at least i get to spend time with my long lost girls. [:
they followed me to woodlands to sent my dad's handphone for servicing first.
i spoilt it. HAHA.
the on button got stuck inside once i pressed it. Kena marah lahh apa lagi. LMAO.
then, we went to marina square, to play pool.
but, the crowd made us change our mind.
So, we decided to just hang around at esplanade instead.
camwhored, talk cork, laughed & watched the emos wannabes. macam paham like that. -_-
i am looking forward to meet you guys again.
lets go out again when all three of us is free! woooo.

went to far east with che & salma today
right after school.
had nasi ayam for lunch at puncak.
Thank you very much Che for the treat! [[:
next time will be a swensens kay? haha.
then, sat down & we just talked about the past.
what me and salma thought about che last time is
absolutely right. haha.
then, went to heeren and it is pure boredom.
kill time by window shopping.
new urban male there sells fucking nice tees!
i want them ALL! ahhhh.
one tee cost $49.90.
got to really think before i buy it since i am broke now. haha.

there's hockey training cum friendly match
against the st. theresa tomorrow.
& thursday will be a match against victoria j.c.
school is really tiring nowadays. sigh.
plus being emotionally tortured by that bitch is making me down.
i really hope i just wont be in the same class as her for the next year.
she gets A for a copied work & feels proud for it.
then, will ask around what grade you get?
this is freaking annoying.
i just hope one day Allah will teach her a lesson.
& then, she will change her attitude.
somebody just have to knock her head off with reality.
but, no one has the courage or just plain cant be bothered with this.
she talks behind me but claims i am a bastard?
at least she know i hate her.
i don't PRETEND to kiss or hug her when salma's around.
i don't PRETEND to say hello to her when salma's around.
i am not a PRETEND BULLSHIT.
uh, just fuck off from my life, can? bitch.

randomly:

sincerely,
umairah.

Make me yours tonight, Let me die in your arms;
8:45 PM