It's 2am...

...and i'm not emotionally stable.

*clearing throat*

drive kete pg ni peg keje aku tuned-in fly-tuka hitz-tuka fly-hitz-ikim-hot-fly-hitz-msok cd-kua cd-msok cd ni-kua cd ni msok cd tu----tutop.

hmm, sgt tenang. kalu aku tau sgt tenang ble radio ditutop akan ku tutop dr dlu lg. ttbe pg ni xbley nk dgr pape. nk snyap2 je. da mcm2 sgt bunyikla msok dlm kpale. aku dgr radio bkn jenis pelan, smpai abah tekejot kalu pkai kete aku bukak enjin, radio menjerit volume 24. owh sbb tu aku pekak. tak best ok drive sorang2 dgr pelan2. tp pg td sumpah xleh dgr da. tutop radio terasa sgt aman. dgr bunyik angin xberape nk sepoi2 dr tgkap kete belah kiri yg mcm msok angin. aku da bosan nk peg blk keje. aku bosan da nk ajar active passive voice untuk kali ke-8 untuk bdk2 sijil yg fail English paper mase SPM, xbley da nk ajar bdk2 ape tu thesis statement ngan topic sentence tiap2 sem, xnk da assign wt essay ble tade idea nk ngaja pastu tak mampu nk marking essay mlambak2.fstsfftt!

(tgk farmville)

jumpe nana n pyasopya ptg td, bbual mcm2 n maseng2 da risau ble nk start thesis. aku xrase aku bley abeskn thesis n ngaja at the same time. korang rase?


aku da decide. aku nk jual cucur udang ibu depan umah. muktamad.

p/s: br lepas sessi bbual kt YM dgn kawn skola. ttbe rase bsyukor sbb bkn kawen skang, n dpt smbong blaja yg da nk hampir abes. Thanks PUTIB (puteri ibrizah).