And of course i dragged my legs into the puddly and slightly uneven tar of the school with my hair tied up neatly and fringe all clipped at the side. Inhaling the after smell of dynamo thats stuck on my uniform (ugh) Its a bloody ritual , teachers vociferating acidic words for kids in hopes of them to obey every rule there is at school and im convinced some of my juniors were slightly terror stricken but i shrugged every word off and they became indistict to my ears as i was fighthing every urge there is to doze off(cut me some slack i am sleep deprived) , after a while it was all mumbles of yaada yada yada.
Class was alright , ill thank God and the stars whos on my side since i got into the class i applied for. 41K1. Was alright and question marks from beings around and again shrugged everything off like i couldnt give a rats ass about nothing. So far my teachers are in long white shimmery gowns with wings and a halo above with sugary smiles and glinting eyes eager to fill knowledge into our raw hollow minds , but i wont expect anything and i shall wait for them to grow fangs and horns after a period of time...Funny piece of info , all of them who entered the class mentioned that "FORM 4 ISNT A HONEYMOON YEAR" literally. Haha if only i could tape this. Ugh. A few familiar faces and acquaintances , people i know but wouldnt make any time to stir up some polite conversation too so t'was alright. THANK GOD THANK GOD Hajar is in the same class as me , i am this tangled knot and her job? Is to untangle the knot<3 Azeem and Hajar sits right next to me , Hajar sealing her lips as though its a door to secret lab for some top secret govermant issue if i told you id have to kill you kinda thing and Azeem muttering endlessly about petty issues which are somehow hilarious. Both beings contradicts in many ways frankly. But still good.
IM SO GLAD IM HOME.
Okay nak tidur , addmaths mesti susah nanti. Ok bye. x
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