the world slows down and my heart beats fast right now.
oh zafirah oh zafirah oh zafirah kawanku,
rupa cantik macam itik oh zafirah i love you.
woah chey, puji diri nampak, zaf.
but really, is being pretty as a duck a compliment?
"girl, you're as pretty as a duck, you know that?"
hmm, not so.
it's the new yearr and trust me i planned to post something on new year's day but i was kinda busy, and besides, whoo it's a new year. twenty ten. big deal. =/
see what i mean? no? yes? hmph.
if i were any less than ten years younger right now i'd be so bummed that school reopens tomorrow,
thinking, "why'd the holls have to end so fast?!"
or, "woah back to school, cant wait to see everyone!"
or, "(insert class here) already?! im so not gonna slack this year!" (works every time... NOT)
or any of the usual pre-first-semester woes.
BUT
a break in the routine was much needed, and it finally came on cue.
whilst billions of other students out there are anticipating (or not) the beginning of the school year tomorrow,
i'm just chilling at home, carefree~ wondering where's the best place sip coffee with a good book =/
hmm, i'll wait till someone offers to treat me (like that's ever gonna happen)
yesterday and the day before were specially reserved for the merrymakings (again that word!) of 4pink09's class chalet.
those who didn't turn up, u missed quite alot.
it was fun to come on the second day while (almost) everyone was snoozing in on the saturday morning.
"mommy zaffie came with breakie! wakey wakey!"
oh hell, i didnt actually say that. that's just gay =.=
we watched recycled movies, yes recycled, we watched em again and again because nobody brought any new dvds =.= oops.
there was this indon horror movie we watched together, and it was hilarious, esp with people like Mawi cracking insane jokes abt the scary parts. huhu ^^
HAHAH i look forward to watching horror movies with friends again, it's worth the nighttime creepies i get. ohohoo~
we played taboo and attacked a plastic bag of mata kucings.
then we watched the class grad video ='( *sniffle*
maawiii u misspelt a couple of words in my poem =/ but that's okay. haha.
i bet nobody was reading anyway.
the downside of it all was that our chalet balcony (if u could call it that) overlooked Escape Theme Park.
specifically the superman ride and the haunted house.
like, heckk, our little chalet was filled with the enthusiastic screams of the theme park goers.
BLAH. we were shaking the barb-wire gates separating the costa sands and escape, out of desire and frustration.
lmao that sounded kinda wrong.
cher sarah graced the evening of the 2nd day with her presence! and she brought ice cream! which i didnt get to taste cuz once again i left early =.=
if you could call 8pm early =/
i slept on the train, been ages since i've done that.
apart from that there was swimming and cycling and..
oh yeah, some jerk almost smashed my hand while i was cycling.
guess that serves me right for going at top speed with a group of incoming bikers, also going at top speed.
suddenly BOOM! accompanied by a howl of pain, which came from my side of course.
next thing i knew there was blood on my hand and i was cursing and swearing at the idiot, whoever he is.
cuz he had the nerve to just run off after that.
jerk.
haha, that's as far as vulgarities go on my blog i guess, im trying to keep my entries reader-friendly.
i want to go shopping tomorrow. poly means i'll need a little more wardrobe.
not that it's confirmed that i'm getting poly, but no harm preparing, right? (by shopping?!)
besides, it's been ages since i've bought clothes. =/ i need to clear out my closet too.
im hungry. i'd help my mom cook, but i dont wanna get my blood all over the lauk =.=
"everyday seven takes of the same old scene, seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine"
` I Hate This Part - The Pussycat Dolls
-Zaf
rupa cantik macam itik oh zafirah i love you.
woah chey, puji diri nampak, zaf.
but really, is being pretty as a duck a compliment?
"girl, you're as pretty as a duck, you know that?"
hmm, not so.
it's the new yearr and trust me i planned to post something on new year's day but i was kinda busy, and besides, whoo it's a new year. twenty ten. big deal. =/
see what i mean? no? yes? hmph.
if i were any less than ten years younger right now i'd be so bummed that school reopens tomorrow,
thinking, "why'd the holls have to end so fast?!"
or, "woah back to school, cant wait to see everyone!"
or, "(insert class here) already?! im so not gonna slack this year!" (works every time... NOT)
or any of the usual pre-first-semester woes.
BUT
a break in the routine was much needed, and it finally came on cue.
whilst billions of other students out there are anticipating (or not) the beginning of the school year tomorrow,
i'm just chilling at home, carefree~ wondering where's the best place sip coffee with a good book =/
hmm, i'll wait till someone offers to treat me (like that's ever gonna happen)
yesterday and the day before were specially reserved for the merrymakings (again that word!) of 4pink09's class chalet.
those who didn't turn up, u missed quite alot.
it was fun to come on the second day while (almost) everyone was snoozing in on the saturday morning.
"mommy zaffie came with breakie! wakey wakey!"
oh hell, i didnt actually say that. that's just gay =.=
we watched recycled movies, yes recycled, we watched em again and again because nobody brought any new dvds =.= oops.
there was this indon horror movie we watched together, and it was hilarious, esp with people like Mawi cracking insane jokes abt the scary parts. huhu ^^
HAHAH i look forward to watching horror movies with friends again, it's worth the nighttime creepies i get. ohohoo~
we played taboo and attacked a plastic bag of mata kucings.
then we watched the class grad video ='( *sniffle*
maawiii u misspelt a couple of words in my poem =/ but that's okay. haha.
i bet nobody was reading anyway.
the downside of it all was that our chalet balcony (if u could call it that) overlooked Escape Theme Park.
specifically the superman ride and the haunted house.
like, heckk, our little chalet was filled with the enthusiastic screams of the theme park goers.
BLAH. we were shaking the barb-wire gates separating the costa sands and escape, out of desire and frustration.
lmao that sounded kinda wrong.
cher sarah graced the evening of the 2nd day with her presence! and she brought ice cream! which i didnt get to taste cuz once again i left early =.=
if you could call 8pm early =/
i slept on the train, been ages since i've done that.
apart from that there was swimming and cycling and..
oh yeah, some jerk almost smashed my hand while i was cycling.
guess that serves me right for going at top speed with a group of incoming bikers, also going at top speed.
suddenly BOOM! accompanied by a howl of pain, which came from my side of course.
next thing i knew there was blood on my hand and i was cursing and swearing at the idiot, whoever he is.
cuz he had the nerve to just run off after that.
jerk.
haha, that's as far as vulgarities go on my blog i guess, im trying to keep my entries reader-friendly.
i want to go shopping tomorrow. poly means i'll need a little more wardrobe.
not that it's confirmed that i'm getting poly, but no harm preparing, right? (by shopping?!)
besides, it's been ages since i've bought clothes. =/ i need to clear out my closet too.
im hungry. i'd help my mom cook, but i dont wanna get my blood all over the lauk =.=
"everyday seven takes of the same old scene, seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine"
` I Hate This Part - The Pussycat Dolls
-Zaf
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