Shah Alam, I'm Coming!


Written on 4th March 2012

Hey y’all. It’s the day where I’ll be leaving Miri and go for another adventures and lessons in Shah Alam. Six weeks of holiday is over and it’s time to put knowledge into fun, starting tomorrow. I am pump to get back to study and meet my friends. This time around, I won’t be focus much on chasing pavements of my crushes; it is just wasting of time. It’s time to get myself together and tighten my friendship with anybody.

Yesterday, I asked my sister to accompany me to go buy a pair of jeans and a new belt! It is a symbolic gesture for myself to acknowledge my hard works last semester; of course I used my own (read as: loan) money. I found out the number of my results (the grades not yet) last couple of days and I get 3.44 y’all! I think it’s quite realistic and a sigh of relief for me, but it is just a number, what matter the most is I passed my exam! I told my mom about it and she was like:

In the living room - Mom just home from work and standing while I’m playing Wedding Dash on my old laptop.
Mom: “The result for your exam is out, is it?”
Me: “Uh huh. I got 3.44.”
Mom: “That’s good, right?”
Me: “Yeah.”

And that was it. I’ve been in this condition for the past three years, over it. Meh. Only three persons (that I know la) that knows my result which is Imah, Joe and Ikmal Azami. I want to tell others (I do promised Maze that I will text her once I found out my result) but I don’t want end up sound cocky, so I will only tell them if they ask me personally or they read my blog.

I haven’t pack my stuff yet, will take care of it in the morning. I don’t know what the plan is for tomorrow, once I landing in LCCT. Of course, my new bff, Joe, will be there for me since he is using an earlier flight from Kota Kinabalu. After that, who will take us to UiTM? That’s the question. I want to ask someone (ehem) but I’m afraid I am pain in the ass for them. Maybe it’s time to start hard.

Just now, Jacq, was in a big fight in the phone with her scandal. We literally can hear her voice throughout the house. It was so scary and so much of negative charge, lasted for almost an hour. I can’t live in this situation, I need a positive energy. I guess it is my call to leave Miri. My mom and Lyn thinks that she should not entertain that guy but for me, if she thinks it’s the way to handle her problems, then go for it but not while I’m in the house.

p/s: I don’t like my hair style, need some hair cut immediately but maybe next weekend.

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