The Screwed entry --.--

Assalamualaikum

im gonna leave this blog, but just for a while because i got PLKN in this April at Selama, Perak.

 i was hoping for Sarawak. aku baru je nak bajet bajet jet lag pergi kem naik flight. hahahaa, But afrina make fun of me, "ain't nobody got jet lag while goin to sarawak, hahaha ", afrina been to Sarawak for so many time because she lived there before. but who cares anyway niggs. hahah

some of my friends got group 3, that's not the problem, the problem is how to change the societies preception and their thoughts about group 3, they like to scare their kids ass off and the youth about PLKN group 3. hey listen, Allah choose them to be in group 3 for a reason mannnn, He doesnt put them in that particular group for fun, maybe some might say "kenapa aku kne campak group 3? takut siaaa, mesti ada kesalahan ni T.T" , bila check check balik, mmm memang takde perubahan. ke group 3 lah kau kena pergi. hahaha, most of the budak baik got this dilemma. think positive babe, if you know that your are nice, you never done wrong or get into trouble in school, Allah choose you to be in that group because maybe you can change the other participants from other bad ass school. friends can change friends. that is the way of life as a teenage. just think positive mann.  Allah never leave the good ones, He will always protect you. 

enough with the PLKN, my iphone 3gs just broke down last week.

Ya Allah i love taht phone so much.

that is the most expensive that my father ever bought for me T,T there is some idiot setting begging me to upgrade the software to ios 6. after i download it, the phone restart, it keep on restart again and again until the battery kong. huhuhuu, and i was like what the hell is happening to u bij! wake up! i love you. so i decide to restore it back just like new from the factory using itunes in my lappy, but it takes time babe, not an hour but 30 hours nigga. i just left my lappy with the phone just like that., because it doesnt worth waiting laaaa, so i go to sleep and let the lappy do his things, 

at 4 a.m. i was awake., i dunno. i just awake by myself with Allah permission, then i saw my father standing. he always wake up for qiamulail anyway, but he stood still in that time and stares at my lappy for a while.

the way he stand, hahaha. he wear kain pelikat and clothes. he's not nude like that boy above. haha

he stares at the laptop and nagged about it to my sleeping mom. he was like " why the hell my daughter sleep infront the laptop without turning it off? " my mom replied, "u just turn it off laaaa, it wasting the electric bills" . well im still on the floor lying, i decide to not make a move because my mom will ask me about it and hit my ass because wasting the electric bills. but im not closing my eyes, i just watch my father keep standing still, my eyes is sepet. they will never know whether am i asleep or what. because the size of my eyes when i open it and when im asleep is just the same. but my father keep on standing and stare to it, after that he spoke up " mmm, i dont know how to turn it off ", hahah. i was about to laugh but it's kinda not nice dude, so he just turn off the plug. and go for his qiamulail. 

that morning, i gave up. i just leave the phone just like that. since my phone broke down, i having a fight with my lil sis like almost everyday because we chase for our mom's phone. kira dapat check whatsapp dengan we chat pun jadilaahhh T.T

that feeling when i approach my mom's phone earlier than my sister. sorry lil sis, you lose

that kind of situation last for a week where my mom bought a new phone for me after i got back home from ceramah KPP (driving lesson). she bought me lenovo. just a cheap phone. that phone is hecka slow mannn, but Alhamdulillah, thanks mom. as long as i can connect with afrina and my other niggs friends then its okay :)

i was like ohh mom, u dont have to buy me new phone, as long as i have you im blessed, hahahaa

my father decide to bring my iphone to be repaired. my mom doesnt like to repair things, she likes to throw away all the junks rather than repair it. but the guys, is a jimat person. not like tha ladies. my father turned a deaf ear, and go to the phone shop next day

on the next day, when my parents arrived home from work, my father approach my lil sis and give my iphone to her. i can see his sad face. so i sat in the kitchen, and i ask him about my iphone problems. he told me and just keep scratching his head. i was like, what happen to my father. well he told me, repairing that phone is like buying a new one. after listen to that words, my mom starts to nagg like always because it is kinda wasting money. but my father didnt finish his words yet, he told that, the repairing cost 50 ringgit, and he got love letter from JPJ and the Police. maybe he is so excited to repair my phone sampai main hentam parking motor. hahaha, saman jpj 100, saman polis 100. i was laughing hardly with my mom. its not that rude because my father laugh about it too so, we just laugh la. 

i dunno what to write for this entry because i kinda screwed up, with the PLKN, with the SPM result, the driving lesson, IPTA. maybe i will get my ass in the IPTA for the second intake because my PLKN ends about at the end of june. i dont wanna be afrina's junior. uhhh uhhh, thats not gonna happen in my unicorn wurldz. hahaha. so thats all. i have to feed my kitties in front of the house. goodbye then, Assalamualaikum. peace <3