It’s 7.15am. I have no idea what the heck was I thinking telling them I want to join them having breakfast. /horrorface
Ah, so anyway. I’m back from Europe for like, 5 days including today, but actually *really* back at my house on Wednesday. Stayed at my weekend house for a couple of days; which is going to be a real house real soon. Probably September? Or October?
I failed my university application and I’ve applied again. IF I DON’T GET THIS, my mum said either Private or wait till December’s intake. o.o NOWAI. I’d rather take the fucking hard A-levels or AUSMAT or SAM in private, but yeah, who knows. MY mum.
I got sick when I get back to Malaysia. My cousin said it’s JETLAG. My mum said it’s because I’m stressed with my grandmum (who I went to Europe with). I was stressed. It’s true when they say as human gets older', they will get childish. /desk/desk/desk I felt like a babysitter than a granddaughther. I fought with her everyday other tiny things. And she thinks people like to carry her heavy stuff o.o
I have 266 photos, but I uploaded on 54 in Facebook. Not much of my photo though, everything is randomly taken. I was mostly not in mood (guess why, wink) so most of my pictures… are not smiling. Tell me if you want to see, I’ll reply you with the album’s link. Publicity is not good… /rolling Yeah as if.
I miss Icy, but we don’t talk much lately. She’s been busy with her life. Wait, so am I. Everything was also out of time and, yeah, out of time. D: But I guess our 10 minutes chat in London was worthwhile. No?
I miss every each one of you who always replies my posts. b: But my heat for blogging went down a little bit, IDK why. I’m always on my Facebook though.
Kay, gonna go get a short nap before going for the breakfast thing orz ♥