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Let me transfer.
Sunday, March 21, 2010


Phew! It's really tiring huh. Well just had my fence class. It was superb. Okay, before i continue, let me recite the word, "Bismillahirahmanirahim" first. Yah, that's better. So basically, fencing was as usual but today we learn new techniques, it really hurts my muscles. Hm, coach says i have to work hard on my strecthing as i can do better 'cause my legs are long but sadly i can't, my muscles are just too hurt. :\ Hm, let's try again. My coach gave me a letter regarding the equopments that should be bought for our trainings. When i look at the paper, i was kinda shocked 'cause the payements are way too expensive. There are two range of equipments. First, made in china, ZF, cost for $260.90 while the uhlman, made in german costs for $560.90. I had rather take the china one. It just too expensive. Nevermind if it is made in china. Haha! Well you see, i'm just a choosy girl. (giggles).
Allright, i'll be updating long stories today as you see, i won't be able to use my lappy always due to some reasons happened to me & mum. But she's allright now, alhamdulillah. I hope she's not dissapointed in me again. Oh yah, not forgetting, when i was on my way to fence class, there was a short conversations between me & mum, in the car. We were somehow talking about transfering school. Hais, but it didn't end with a happy ending, again. Real sad. I went out of the car with a sad face shown on my face. Not wasting much time, let me tell you how the conversations starts. It started when i was wondering on something ...

Me: Ibu, can i please transfer to St Margarets?
Ibu: No kak, if can, i've already ask the school for you for
vacancies.
Me: Hais, but at least if i were to transfer there, my dreams would come
true to be a fencer. There, they have fencing & maybe if i were to join that
cca, i could go for the SYF's or maybe any championship. I could study there.
Ibu: (She starts to lecture much about that school)
Me: (I told her that Nurin, my primary school bestfriend schooling there
& i could have better friends there.)

Both, silence. Didn't talk much at all. It was friggin' sad as i didn't get to my dream school. Mum says that if i wanna transfer i can transfer when i'm taking O-levels. Wow? That really shocked me! Wait for years & i just got to go there? Waste time mum. D;
There's a reason why i wanna transfer school. Still, i love my lovely friends who has been helping me alot. Friends, maybe you guys thought that i hate you guys helps but i don't. I really appreciate it ALOT! Deep down. Hm, i love my special friends who has been advising me alot like Athirah, Afiqah, Fatin, Hanisah, Shara, Abdul Hafiz, Arif, Syazwan & etc. You guys help me alot & i love you. (Sorry if some of your names were missing.) Mostly, i featured them. & Not forgetting to those who helped me alot in the past. I still cherish you. (smiles).
Let's not talk much about schools yah? Hm, talking about schools, tomorrow schools starts! Ugg! I'm not happy at all or am i really excited to enter that fucking school :X I find it normal guys. Pfft! Seriously, i don;t have anything in common that makes me feels so Yipeeeeeee! (-.-) Lame. Uh-hm. Ohoh, you see, me & my beloved god sister, Kak Inaa, is getting really closer each day. I'm really glad. I didn't knew that we can go this far. Woooo~ I love her, & she loves me, haha! She really advised me alot & i simply love her attitude & gain alot from her. Well, people may find her a bad influence, (i say this due to some reasons, i hope you know what i meant, kak Inaa), but i don't think she's not! She's a sweet, pretty, beautiful, kind-hearted girl who is strong & gives good advices. She's strong to challenge the problems she's dealing on. I 'm proud of you, sis. :D Ain't she so sweet posting about me in her blog? Haha! (Proud). Lols, joking! (giggles).
Oh my! Guess what? Was i imagining things in the toilet lately? (Scared) I was in the toliet after i reached home & wanted to take my shower. When i on the tap, i think i saw a reflection, someone standing behind? It's white on colour! Wooooo~ I was really scared, it was the reflection. I don't know. But i hurriedly turned my head behind. Nothing was behind. :o I turned off the tap & wore my clothes & hurriedly gushed out of the toilet! (Phew). I grabbed my laptop & locked myslef in the room. I was friggin' scared! I "doa" halfway, in the toliet when i was putting my clothes on. I recite all the doa's. Really! But i tried acting normally. Was i dreaming? Imagining? Or was it REALLY, REAL?! Aaaaahhhh! Shut up, izzati. :X Stop.
Currently, online-ing & just updating my beautiful & neat blog. Hah! See guys, i post a long one, just to make it more alive 'cause sadly, i won't be using my laptop always due to irritating reasons. Hais. Sadded. I've unprivatised my blog, people. But maybe, i'll privte it again some other days :D Just simply leave you emails on my tagboard to be invited before i private it up. Thank you. I guess, i'll just end my last speech here, allright loves. (Y)
Psst, my prepaid BOOM! finished. Haha. Messaged too much. Sorry people if i didn't get to reply your messages or answer your calls. I'll top up as soon as possible, till my mum top it up for me^^ I'll try to top up by tonight, allright? Hope mum did top up for me. Please! (Amin.)
Byebye, lovelies. (v)

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