Neighbors

OK, I know that I still haven't made a post about the weekly highlights. So I'm just gonna make it simple coz my hands are cold and stiff. Hmm.. better warm em first. 1..2...3... OK done. Only warmed a bit. Oh see, now it's cold again. You want me to put my hands over open fire??

So, anyway, this week's just a typical, average week. Are u kidding me? No week is typical and average when you're me. I think our principal has had it with us students. She said 'kepala otak awaklah' during the assembly. She was freakin mad at the naughty students.

I also discovered on how to answer the question "What date is it?" when it's either Aswan or Saiful asking it. Lemme make a demonstration. If today Saiful asks

"Weh hari ni berape hb?". Me or Aswan will answer "Uh... 27 England kalah, jadi hr ni... 4 July" and Aiman would just lower his head pretending he doesn't care. We know he's not mad, we're just joking. We means Saiful, Aswan, Aiman and yeah, me.

I found out Aiman's nickname! It's spelled like this.

Epul loves calling him that. When I asked why, he said because Aiman is kinda similar to that guy. And I was like, what's the same. He said skin tone. I laughed hard.

And guess what? I got new neighbours. Aiman and Aswan. Well, practically not that kind of neighbours. They just sorta moved behind me seat in class. Ama and Sarah went to join the girls-dominating-the-row row. So leaving me in the boys-rule-here row. Well, Evangeline sits next to me. But she doesn't talk much. So that means when I'm bored (practically all the time), I'll lean on the wall and turn my head to my left (Aiman) and I'll talk to him. He's cool. Oh God if he reads this he's so gonna be proud of himself.

He's always asking me for help and I'm so kind I'll help him. Here's a simple example of us fighting. Aiman asks "Pukul berape, bitch?". I'll answer "Berani ko pgl aku bitch!".

Aiman: Eh, eh silap

Dania: *ignoring*

Aiman: Aku ckp kat botol tu la

Dania: Ha suruh la botol tu jawab

Aiman: Cpat la, pukul brape syg?

Dania: Sruh botol tu jwb, aku xnak jwb

Aiman: Aku da pgl ko syg kan

Dania: Sblom uh ko pgl aku bitch

Aiman: Tu saje je. Kan da pgl syg

Dania: *in thoughts: i give up, no point fighting* *shows watch*

Aiman: Ok thx

Yeah, we're freaks. Haha

Scary Shoe

Heya!

Miss ya so much I've been dreamin bout ya! No, not you, the blog. Well, actually no, I dreamt about random stuffs but no blogs. Some nightmares here and there but no pants-wetting, OK?

I think starting from now, I'm only gonna update my blog weekly, or maybe only on weekends. I dunno, look at my mood. Okay so here's what happened to me this week.

I got my exam papers. No need to know my results. All of em except for Arts and PE (PJ?). I realized my shoes are very dangerous and defensive. My school shoes, that is. I mean, you don't see a shoe making people's finger bleed just because they try to pull the 'perfectly tied' shoelace everyday right? No, you don't have to worry about me, my fingers are fine. =P Worry about Lee. The next day, the wound hasn't healed yet ya know.

We were hanging around, the standard group, at the standard place, standard time. My shoes are a fave among them. Coz the shoelaces are damn long you just can't resist pulling it and make me scream. Poor shoe, no wonder you got defensive eh? They were trying to annoy me. I hid my legs (yes, shoes also) under myself coz they, especially Syazana and Lee, were trying to pull em. Lee tried to make an act of I-got-quick-hands-you-can't-stop-me-pulling-your-shoelace. Suddenly she said "Ow!" and we were like "What?" and she said her finger is bleeding. Man it's a long cut and it wasn't like a Oh-it-got-scratched-bleeding but it's like did-a-knife-just-cut-my-finger-bleeding. Just it wasn't that bad.

So that's the story of the week!