Mira. plain ol' jane. a year older every september 30th. for some reason, i love saying "Seriously". the label in my heart is "2pm". in love with music. better off being taller. :D

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10:36 PM

today, i'm not exactly late, but can be considered quite late, depending on how one would think the definition of late is. (: i choose to think i'm not late.
so, coincidentally, i met up with Shira, but only in sch. waited for her to clock-in, talked about the art book, yadayadayada.
i thought everyone went already, then i was praying i would never meet (he-or-she-who-must-not-be-named). in the end, maybe i was such a "bad" girl, that my prayers wasn't accepted. met the whole gang in the last flight of stairs. when i saw them, Shira started clearing her throat, and whatnot. all the obvious things you could think of. moving to the side, she pushed me inwards such that i almost fell. idiot. haha, just kidding, should you read my blog. :D
nothing much went on.
first period was Physics, wasn't that bad. followed by History, which i LOVE so much. this time, i'm not being my sarcastic self. let me tell you; i LLOOOOOOVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEE History.
the teacher was quite fun, cause she always have some stories, hilarious ones, she'd shared.
this time was something about why woman should marry man.
ha, i agree. no offence. the next period after recess was HMT, so we went to class and so that Cikgu Teoh brought her laptop, which meant that she was going to show us pics from C.A.P [creative arts programme], after much irritation from Shira.
don't know why, but i have mixed feelings about wanting to watch them. it's i love it, but somehow, i hate it. but the lighting in the class was quite bad, that the pictures can't be seen.
i saw nothing but she said it was Hafiz & Haziq. she then changed to the girls' performance of Indian Dance. so there was this part, where only the Malays would come in front. then the guys, being guys AGAIN, was so impatient, they were like saying "tak nampak diorang ahh."
if you don't understand what it means, they were implying that we're dark. =.=lll but we watched only a few seconds then proceed on to arranging file and planned to watch it on another day. i gave Cikgu Teoh my share of pics of CAP in which she upload to her comp.
after that Maths, just another typical lesson. then i realised i didn't bring my HOMEC book, so i HAD to run back home, and come back, just in time NOT to be late for the dance. it was rather fun. me & Syaf were busy imitating a few someones. as always, we teased Dhiyyah about the indian dance which we say she love. should see her expression.
after that, we went to the library, by foot, all the way from sch, to get some exercise. :D we're healthy students. we were sharing experiences in our lives, in which i interrogate Syaf a lot. until Khalid came. ugh, after shoo-ing him away, he still won't, so me & Syaf used nicknames. we gave the guys, girl names, and Khalid actually thought they were girls. gosh. Syaf started teasing him casually saying like Khalid's not straight and all, liking a guy. and i joined in.
after much GIRL talking, we went home.

yea, that's about it.[ im tired of waitin' ]