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Thursday, April 23, 2009!
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i had my first REAL maths class lastnight. Twas way beyond on what i had expected for but twas still awesome :)

i came 5 minutes late and made my way through an empty seat as the other students stare at me blankly. we studied about Algebra. the worst topic in the worst subject of all. i had a hard time with some of the equations but i managed to finish them. the teacher was nice, much nicer than the last maths teachers i've had gone through. she's very helpful and kinda funny. and the boys, those bloody boys-- so annoying! they teased me just cause i ask the teacher to call me "Nadirah", instead of "Fatin". GEEEZ!

plus, there was this one--- no, two cute boys! :) one from my group and the other's in the next group. mind you, i don't even know why the heck i'm all of a sudden a 'boy-hunter'. must be the teenage rage. or it must be my hormones.

anyways, the stupidest part of all during my night class last night was our break. me and zahra went to the toilet and the toilet was situated way at the back, near the dark jungle like. when we went in the toilet, i had this weird vibe. then _____insert your story here_____ and then when we got out, we were like little kiddies trying to rush out from the toilet to the playground. we literally squished ourselves at the door trying to get out. then the stupidest part happened, i gave zahra my hair clip to hold for a sec while i fix my undoubtly frizzy hair and all of a sudden, i heard something. so i changed my pace. i walked quite fast, leaving zahra a foot behind. then when she ask me to stop and wait for her, she walked quite faster than me. okay, more like running. i felt stupid. twas like one of those olympic games where they passed the torch. paloi.

oh well, that's all for now. i'm gonna cook (sejak bila) and then go to tuition.

will blog soon.
toodles!