have faith.

"get well soon!"

wonderful saturday.indeed.

tired.exhausted.stunned.exiting.

"weyh,korang dah sampai?"

"dah la,kate pkol 11."

"ok.ill be there soon."

"ko br bgn ke?"

"yup."

it was 11 in the morning.last time i remembered,i was doing some maths,practising those newtons thingy.yes,i promised two friends of mine to be in mid by 11.but.expectedly.it was already 11.10 when i woke up yesterday's morning.*sorry*

after a quick bath.i went to mid and by 11.56. i texted carol

"hey,im here.where are you guys"

"jaya jusco.men.padini"

its not hard for me to find them.

yes i have tons of happiness with them.

laugh,laugh,laugh,

shop.buy.credit.giordaNO.pray.try.sales.

credit to abu bakar who finally can have his own time spending on us.

yes,he always casted as a spoiler before.

no kidding.its true.

what have i got?

simple.cheap.nice.i love it.

im not like someone who in my college who loves padini that much.obsessed i would say.because it was so terribly,atrociously,extremely annoying and disgusting.

dont call yourself a metro if you struggled drying your hair under a hand dryer.only a moron does that.

then.it was the time for us to break our fast.we just have it simple.nothing much.syafiq with his doughnuts,burn with his so called Japanese sushi..and me having a scrumptious burger king chicken royale sandwich.complete with onion rings and fries.last but not least, i heard a high frequencycutieadorableyetinspirable little voice of wawe."iqbal.."haha.she was with her friends as well.1000 kot kwn die.

maghrib then.and we make ourselves to more shops.

seriously.we are not shopaholic.we only see superb magnanimous stuff.we dont buy it.

*only some la*

whatever.then.we went to my abode home.taking cab.

hey.before that,we were attacked by some people who surveys and trying getting their sponsors regarding their project which is about appreciating the arts.wow.it sounds so cool.

but.annoyingly.misearablelly,they approached us wrongly.

"just give us your name.sign here then.your phone number"

"we looked for supporters ONLY"

two firends of mine happily wrote their name.feeling like a diva signing the paper.without thinking any consequences.haha.

im not wtiting my name either.i was so suspicious.

at the end.both of them need to pay $20 as "donation"

lucky me.

haha

i am so lucky.we then went home.and sleep.

total i spent 300 only.

compared to carol.he is so "raye"

till we meet again.

final destination 4

amazed.thrilled.wow.superb.

i was so excited as getting 4 tickets from the counter.

totals?overall it costs us Rm72.

for me.its worth it.

why?

1.the hall was mine.i guess

2.its 3d!(the spect was so big)

3.it was so thrilled

4.ezah and wawe were so cool.hui?

5.credit to e as supporting the "shout"

6.aunty who was beside me was so "quiet"

6.5 i doubt.is she understand the story?

7.it was thursday and there are no classes tomorrow.

8.and baba banked in money.$$$

well.for the thirlling+scary+'jae'+and adrelline pumped actions.

ill surely give it 3.689 out of 5

haha.okay.

later~

here some thriller!

its ended.for now.

"its now the time to enjoy myself and friends.

baba,i would like to buy new shoes,please."

credit to Baba

current mood- final destination 3

english.for.tomorrow.

tomorrow,i am going to have an English test . therefore, i would love to scribble my brain with an essay.as a preparation.seriously, it sounds so cool,isn't it?

so,as the shadowy sky hold the moon to light up my darkness night , i would like to compose an essay regarding causes and effects of writing journal.

Arnold comes from a modest family.Both of his parents are economist.Everyday in his life,he always lingered himself,wondering why his parents are so passionate in writing?Is it their favourite amusement?Everyone in his school believe that he has such remarkable young talents which inherited from his beloved parents.As the time flies by, he discovered the reasons and impacts of writing a journal.

..........

enough practise.im prepared. i guess.

pray for me~

erm.final speaking?

owh I've done my final speaking test

its okay.pretty good?

i guess.

anyways.thanks to sisters.

"Iqbal,describe me your sister?"asked Miss Yen,with a brilliantly crafted smile on her face.

"erm.I've two.which one?"(i laughed in silence)

"anyone but both should be a big ticket"grinned.

"..."

hoping for the best.

anyways, it ends like this.

"however,i am very proud to be a younger brother of adorable Sarah and remarkable brother to sasya.both inspire me well.thanks to them.I'm here."

is it touched?