one of them is still a f up but than i tried to talk to her and suddenly im giving her a HI-5? wth. and i met nurul for the first time. well, we talked but we dont talk much. i always talked crap and she's always sweet. and when there's nothing to talk about, i'll just stoned there and hoping for the time to end so i could be sleeping on my bed at home. But then, a part timer came at 6 and i think god drop her from the sky. She nice to be around with when youre working. i love part timer cus they talked crap along with my bullshitting.

but it was her last day. i thought she decided to quit but i found out later that the company terminate her. i was like wtf? and why? because she is got too busy with a last minute dance practice. but thats what we are called part timer what. i mean, we work when we can or..you know you know.

and she is the same school as me. and she has been dancing indian dance since she is small. She hated it but for the sake of her dad, she dance till now and starting to like it. i pray for the best of her and her upcoming engagement.

and i realise, everybody is like having engagement. like, so young? and im starting to realise that im turning 18 this year. its so sooonnnn. please please rewind time again. i want to be 8 years old where i play under the tree dressing up as a grown up with mas and wan at some bishan, along some road. ha!

i miss those times.