yes..yes..

i know what all of you are thinking.. Why on earth and sky does the NANA has a blog??

well, it started like this,



Monday morning.

school. i woke up like giler early so that i wouldn't miss the freaking prefect's roll call. (is that one word or two?O__o). Reached school and bla bla bla....



the bell rang and the nightmare started...

we had PJK first which was the subject that i dislike most but of course with loads of reason.



1st. We had to change..and obiviously the malays tak nak tukar in the class so we had to make our way to the girls toilet which smelled pheeewwweww...



2nd. Then being the great muslimahs *winks* we are..we took twice as long as the other girls to change..with tudung and everything..susah ok..



3rd. i'll get back to you on that. ;)



so when we finally changhed into pj clothes sucessfully, we were late for the class lah.. and we missed half of the warm up session. After stretching and everything..we did the things the teacher asked us to do which included a 5 round jog around the hall.. and bla bla bla.Paired up with fadira and did ummm...i dunno..exercises?



after the class ended..we, of course had to take another 15 mins to change back into our uniforms. Finally reached class and got a nod from En. Othman for being like 5 mins late.. heh..

Then there was the asdfhjkl;,maths which was in chapter 5which is Indices. (i know, my teacher's fast)
I couldn't understand the whole law of the thing.. struggled while doing the exercises obiviously and got homework that i already know that i had absolutely no idea how to do.*kak long came to the rescue at about approximately 1.00 a.m.*

the final bell rang and i rushed to the canteen..ate, changed and yada yada yada.. Ever since syaza could skip the sukantara because she had netball practice *rolls eyes*.. i had to brave myself to the padang alone.. i was actually quite excited at first you know, i even ran the 100 meters and did the long jump. Then, when i was waiting for the teacher to call the form 3's for the shotput, i was just walking around the field la.. I saw Parveen and Azhwini sitting on this quite-high-sort-of-tembok at the side.

i was like "Hey. How did you get to sit up there?"

she just laughed. so I did one of the most regretful thing ever i actually tried to like jump into the tembok but with my back against it. And suprise suprise i did'nt fall but actually pulled a muscle pull or cramps or something..but it did hurt like hell.. and i couldnt move for like 5 mins cause it was so freaking painful. Missed the shotput and went home cranky. :( YEAH... That's about it.

So here i am typing my heart out with two painful legs beause nobody's here to actually listen.

ALIA!! where art thou?

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