the years teach much which the days never know- RalphWardoEmerson

salam

bismilahirahmanirrahim

Someone dragged me by the ear, not literally, so that I actually update my blog and here I am. And so no one is applausing. Been busy lately and yes I know I sound like a currently very successful businesswoman/celebrity who's been ushered deeply into her career except that mine is to erm, study. A-hem. ye lah sangat study...


The last time this blog was updated was in July, and now it's almost September so you see I didn't record the existence of my birthday anniversary for this year in *tutt*, at all. My 21st birthday. My second 'ty' year. Well it's because when the corrupted mind, in my case laziness is spread onto the mind like a peanut butter on a bread, nothing works. Because peanut butter is to be eaten, while laziness is to be 'consumed'.


Feeling so twentyone.forever21 maybe? - well yeah why not.


Eventually that overwhelming-oh-I-am-so-grown-up feeling caused me to have the feeling 'Oh I Can Do Everything By My Own Now That I Am twentyone FTW' has caused me to be deleting some of the unnecessary old posts which tickled my bones especially the ones when I was having the so-called monkey curve (replace C with L - pukes green). Ha ha ha why on Earth did us girls need to be so lovey dovey during highschool oh please I am humiliated by myself ask yourself aren't you? I intended to place a very long ha-ha but well, words can't describe the feelings that you get when you actually review back what did you do during those muda mudi days. haiyohh.


Well for now I need to settle down with the holiday. I am on holiday, with super creamy 'cookies' by my side oyeah.


p/s: Fishy post title is fishy. Now everyone wants to get married. Slapslap.