Lovely. I'm blogging in my sanctuary, my room. Should have done this sooner. I think. The thing is, if I keep doing this, I'd be spending even less time with my family. Wait, I mean parents.

My homework is beside me on the usual folded blanket... or quilt. Hm. And Black Cat is playing in the corner of the room not too far away. Train Heartnet, the main character. Reminds me so much of Touya. I wonder if that's how if looks like-- Oh, wait, I do know how he looks like. His picture is where? Ah, that's right, still with the girl who claimed to be him.

Was emo today. Kinda. I love Muadz. I know I don't have a chance with him.

Jeer and I once again spent one hour in the afternoon abusing MrBrown's coffee. Really gave a bit of a headache. It was hilarious. I think. Of course, everyone thought we were more nuts than usual. Because we started calling people different names.
Jeer was Mag. Zatul was Muadz. Syukri was Jeer. Muadz was Fatin. Fatin was me. I was Mike. Matul was Zatul. Fariz was the teacher. Mag was Hafizul. Rai was Khai.

And a broom was Rai.
We carried it around and talked to it. It was hilarious.

"Jeer! Look at her! She's so emo! Standing there quietly... Rai!"

"Rai! Minta ih!"

"Don't swing her around like that!"

"Rai! Why haven't you broken up with Zizzy?? RAI!!"

Ahahah! God, it was like the nuttiest thing we've ever done, seriously. Hey, we were just having fun x)

Tira