I'm going to Kl tomorrow find my bro .Yay.At least it would not be a boring weekend.Man Utd versus Arsenal tomorrow.Man Utd have a high chance of winning the EPL again.Coolneess.Need to sleep early tonight.Waking up early tomorrow morning.

Another way to spend my day

I hate it when I'm too free.I'll started to think all those nonsense that will not even happen.And there are a lot of what if's too. What if I did this,that,bla bla bla.What if something never happened last time?Would I be happier now?I know it's all over but I'm just curious.I guess not.I prefer the 'me' now.Guess I wasn't ready for that.I wasn't ready for everything.Until now,I still feel bad.Feel bad for the wrong feeling.Maybe I'm a feeling-less human? I thought feelings could grow but too bad I'm wrong.Okays. That's the result of being too free.Anyways, result is coming out on Monday.I'll just have to hope for the best.

I went to visit Ms.Lee(my F4 and F4 Add Maths Tuition Teacher) yesterday to help one of her student decide whether to join Tarc or Disted.(100% scholarship for TARC and 40% scholarship for Disted.Wow,I'll choose TARC. ) To Ms Lee, I'm like the obese girl sitting in her square table(the noisiest table consisting of Ms Iman Khalida,Ms Daphie Wong and Mr.Deepak Sidhu).The reason she called me obese is I'm FAT and a non-stop eater in class.Oh ya, and I always didn't managed to finish her homework. Scarily enough yesterday she told me she still remember which row I sat when on my first day in her class back in Form 4.(the THIRD row,sitting in the middle next to Iman).Superb Memory.I guess that's The Art of ADD MATHS.She even bake some tarts for us yesterday.So nice of her. and I MISS the square table gang *moments*