I'm back like finally.

After a month without technology, the loved black computer is back and working. Thanks to the hard disk that crashed a month back, all my pictures and whatever documents are GONE! And I have to reinstall everything. Including the Internet and speaker and printer and MSN and etc etc. But of course, the good part is, I can download MSN on my own. Like weee! So anyway, I have decided to post before stressing myself, again, by reinstalling every other thing. What has happened for the past few weeks, has happened. (: Okeh, so it goes like this. The big huhuhaha I've been making about my Quran test, I've passed it! Smiles! Which means I can already teach which I currently am not because I can't seem to find myself a student though I could take over Kak Naf's since she is busy with her projects and works but I don't want to, well, at least not yet. Get the drift? So the thing that I am trying to say here is, I passed. HAHA! Surprisingly of course since the Ustaz was already looking very sleepy. (: Oh and as for my handphone, I'm left with a hundred plus to pay but I don't mind since currently, my SIM card got locked by a PUK code and now it has been rejected. Which therefore means that I will have to get myself a new SIM card, with the same number but with all the numbers saved gone. Poof! Just like that. And on that week also, JD went to Australia to settle some stuff there, for 3 weeks. Then the week after that, I got my stupid result which of course, made me very blue considering that I failed my Geog and History and a stupid D7 for English and for the first time in my history, I got a B3 for Malay. Shocked! So I cried in class and lovely Mr Lim gave me some encouraging words. Ouh gosssh! He rocks! And from that time, I carried on the day quite normally. The Teachers' Day concert rocked! The examination concept bladibla. SJ rocked! Weee~ Mistakes here and there but I guess it was covered pretty okeh. (: Then after that, I didn't went back to WGPS. Instead, we, as in Ziq, Ziie, Ais, Sushee and me, went to Sembawang's Eng Wah to catch Dead Silence. "Beware the stare of Mary Shaw, she has no children only dolls. And if you see her in your dreams, don't ever ever scream." So for the rest of the week, that thing was stucked in the head. =.= My one week holidays was spent on watching VCD and hoping to get the computer fixed. How boring. The Sunday before the school week started, went for the SJ walkathon and my number, 1233, was called out for winning the lucky draw. And that bloody number was called out immediately after I lost the ticket. HAHA! Yes, I lost the winning ticket. (; Then the beginning of the school week was super hectic. Study study homework homework. *Pulls hair* Last week, JD got back from Australia and I was super shocked! Why not? I was stoning at the hall's staircase staring at walls opposite and all of a sudden, I heard my name being called out behind me and when I turned around, it took me like a few seconds to register that the voice belong to JD. And I went "Aaaaaaah! (Sushee's style) Jian De!" Wols on early Tuesday morning. This week, was a mixed and match feelings. Art Fest was great! We profited more than what I expected and it was a WOAH(!!!) experience. After the bazaar, Mr Lim treated Yana, Mirah, Sushee and me to canned drinks which, obviously, the 3 of us brought back home. Then had some study talk and this and that with Mr Lim before he went back to school. 4 of us headed to the playground nearby to get some fresh news. (: And those teasing starts. Coincidentally, when we went back at 5, we met. Coincidence happen. My gosh, the post is superbly wordy and long. Happy Belated Birthday to Hannah, Matthew and Chea Hau. May Pak Long's soul be blessed by Allah. I need to start uploading pictures and taking more pictures. Gosssh! Sweet Love Toodles.