today's quote of the day (we are the hero of our own story) is soo true. the hero of your own story should be you. it should not be anyone else, be it your mother or father or your psychotic ex-girlfriend or the boyfriend that dumped you or your boss. it MUST be you. [random babbling]

hmmm, i wonder who is the hero of my story...

and speaking of hero, i wonder why the female hero is called heroin. i mean drug jua tu. eh, which comes first kan? heroin as in female hero or the drug heroin? err, i guess the female hero. haha. stoopid. the drug heroin should be called something else. mcm emm horphin (from morphin)? or or hopin? (pronounced.. hop in? hoping?) hahhaa. antam.

the radio said that we must think 5 minutes every hour because we can be successful that way.

is it 5 minutes at least or exactly 5 minutes. i guess it's exactly 5 mins sebab i would be so successful right now if it is the otherwise. i mean, aku bepikir mcm 24 7. not that what i thought is related to school work.. unless it was the time when i planned on how to finish the incomplete homework that was supposed to be handed on that day (or maybe a week before that.. it's the same - tekarang).

and jell, to answer your question, we wish kami belajar. i've been occupied lately with important matters (like reading shopaholic series and some movies). eh, i could be studying. i mean, reading novels is supposed to improve your language, right? hah, if only i bothered searching for unknown words in the dictionary and can remember the exact spelling and meaning of the words.

i dont exactly agree with the method of avoiding some place just because you have a bad memory there (or memories). i believe in approaching the problem (considered as a problem kah tu?) head on. elastically or inelastically (ignore this). but when my mom asked me if i wanna join her at the gerai arh stadium. i dont even hesitate to refuse.

inda pulang ada bad memory sana. its just that i dont really like to go there and clashed with some fencers and receive a sarcastic remark which always goes like 'inda kau fencing lagi?' or 'inda nampak muamu lagi di fencing hall ah'. well yeah, ada some yang really concerned. and ada some yang just wanna show off that they have the motivation to continue fencing. bukan hangat hangat tahi ayam macam aku.

well that and i dont like to go to gerai. i like eating food but going to gerai is just too tiresome for me. imagine, i have to change! ngalih jua tu mencari baju and seluar. and then matching tudung. and then kasut. not that i have many to choose from - which is making it harder. i mean, macamana kan cari matching tudung when you dont have any? exactly!

turned out that khatam tadi is okay afterall. apart from cikgu H saying, "kuku atu.. putung!" to me when i shook her hand. hahaha. sampat wah! and the book is now safe in my (mother's) bag. dasar wah si pij sama si ros ah. durang bekelahi on siapa kan bawa buku atu balik. hahaha. until si pij jumpa si nur and si nur told si pij about me, coming to school sebab buku ku tinggal.

panat. panat.

and i had a stupid moment where i took a fererro rocher bunga telur but give it back sebab i feel that it is more rightful that way. rightful tekarang! sama jua karang someone with lots of bunga talur (si pij. HAHAHAHA. nadawah) udah, mengambil tu. well, another reason is that.. satu ferrero rocher is not enough for me. karang craving ku for another, siapa jua susah?

notice kamu spelling of ferrero ku ada dua. ferrero & fererro. HAHAHA. i dont remember the spelling. who cares anyway?




nabs.