Sunday, 17 February 2013 • 00:16 • 0 comments
Alhamdulillah I safely arrived home from Melaka. A very tiring journey but it's not me who drive. It's my dad. Pity him. We had a few stops for him to rest and have a drink maybe. I just sit at the back, rilexing and sleep. Very good. Haha.
Well peace yaw. I just don't know what to write. But I'll make it as fast as possible writing in English. I'm not that good in English y'know. In class, I think Emir and Hariz speaks the best. Not forgetting Daniel. They're the best. I like hearing to Arepuden's speaking. He's weird. But, it teaches me that I should be grateful I can speak. I'm in a progress of learning French. Woahh, French. It has been my hope too go there. PARIS. My dream land.
I can't decide where to go after school. Matriks maybe or straight to UPM. Ada apa dekat UPM sana kak? Manalah aku tahu. Aku nak jadi sejarawan ke, engineer ke, musician ke? Confuse dengan masa depan aku. Aku tak tahu weh. Hah, kalau stress tak boleh speaking. Penat otak nak karang ayat panjang-panjang buat essay. Masa exam English, senang je. Aman. No stress.
The title was supposed to be happiness. Therefore, I'm seeking for happiness here. I hope I can find it. Only when my parents will be proud of me one day. That's the meaning of happiness. Well, good luck Izzati. I'm looking forward to that.
Hye, It's AAA here. Welcome to Pastel darls. Loving someone who doesn't love you back hurts like hell, you feel it?
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