by your side*/}

Sunday, April 13, 2008, 8:28:00 PM

i just came back from my stay at a boys' hostel. how did i get there? its a LONG story. BUT to make a long story short - i have a cousin who studies and stays there, and it was ANNUAL DAY (speech day) there and parents had to attend the concert.
so. we had to take a 2hr long bus ride to one city and from there, another 1hr bus ride to the school. woohoo! it was long but fun. slept through most of the ride anyway.

we were 2hr late! it started at 5pm but we only managed to reach the school at 7pm. the hostel/school was located on a small mountain/large hill. so we had to climb. it was damn steep! we took the autoricksaw there and we had to get down halfway because normally, autos cannot go past that certain amount of distance because it was THAT STEEP! anyway, so when i got down from the auto, i kinda had to run,tumble,trip down because i didnt expect the hill to be that steep!

the concert was from 5pm-1am!! 1 holy AM!!! what the hell! so yeah. at around 12am, they started a ghost story skit. the ghost's outfit was damn convincing. scary!

anyway, concert ended. we went down to the toilets to freshen up. did i mention that we were at a BOYS' hostel? turn left, BOYS, turn right, BOYS, look behind, BOYS, in front, BOYS. so the toilet. there was only boys' toilet (duh) so we had to wait to use the toilet with many other guys around us. it was damn embarrassing. argh! horrible. am sure the guys felt the same way too.

anyway. so yeah. all done, we headed to our room. normal room. double bunk bed. no MATRESS! no PILLOWS! no BLANKET! nothing! the guest room had nothing except wooden beds! it was a cold night that night.

the guys there were from Pri. 5 till JC/Poly. and when i saw many many short short guys who looked as though they were in Pri. 2. i asked a guy who was sitting beside me, "are those little kids really in Pri.5? they're soo short" and that tall, tall guy (i was literally looking up to him), he said, "dont worry about them. I was like them when i was in Pri.5" guys stretch fast (so dont worry daud =D )

Tuesday, April 08, 2008, 8:46:00 PM

i am supposed to be studying. i've a little mini hindi test tmr for tuition and argh, i just cant seem to concentrate. most probably because its been a loooong time since i actually studied. pfft. did you know that India's previous President was Abdul Kalam. i heard of A.K before but never knew that he was actually the PRESIDENT (think Bush in front of USA's flag).

sian! he is there in the pic staring at me as though telling me to STUDY now or never. pfft. i better get going. haiz!

funny phrase of the day - (upon entering a high class boutique, the first thing my AUNT asked the shop-person)

"so what's on discount??"

i died.

Monday, April 07, 2008, 9:37:00 PM

Its not like you care any more
I want to get away yet I keep turning back
These tears in my eyes,
What do they mean?
Heart is heavy, I feel the pain
Vision blurred, I ache from fear
Mind is blank, questions not answered

I know I’ll get hurt,
I know that in the end, I’ll be alone
But why do I keep coming back?
Why do I keep looking, searching
For answers that hide from me?
Why do I look over there and wonder?
When all you left me was grief, misery and

A Broken Heart
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

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Friday, April 04, 2008, 7:08:00 PM

this blog is dead. like really dead. people thought i was dead when i didnt come online for a few days. do you guys really think that i'll leave that easily? wahaha.

anyway, i've joined a school. a girls' school. never been in a girls' school before. and the people whom i know who were/are in girls' school, they say its boring. so i'm gonna have fun being bored to death for a year in a girls' school. how does having guy classmates create such huge a difference?? maybe because we wont have comedy reality shows when guys fight/quarrel/bitch/flirt/fools around. oh well, one year. i'm prepared though.

Mujhe Hindi Maloom Hai!! like finally. i learnt the national language of my country...after 16 long years. i rock! well, atleast for now. most probably i'm gonna fail in class with my primary 1 hindi. pfft! such is life. but honestly, for those who want to learn hindi, watch BOLLYWOOD!

*some pretty people of Bollywood*

yeah, anyway. am playing badminton everyday. all the kids in the huge family plays every evening for fun and the fresh air. its really fun and i used to suck in badminton before but now due to much practice, i'm pretty good. =D

RANDOM PHOTO OF THE DAY

**Tsk Tsk Tsk, Gambling AGAIN (with UNO cards (-.-) )**