Now I don't really have time to go online in the night because I'm going for terawih prayers. Muahaha, finally. Last night was actually the first time I did terawih in a mosque, like whoah. Usually mum drags me into her room for terawihs(and so far I did only twice! kwa kwa kwa[omg, I just said kwa kwa kwa. How melayu can i get?!]...) It was so tiring and hot. I went home all sleepy and groggy and spilled slurpee all over the place in 7-eleven. =[

Well anyways,6 nights left till Hari Raya, so I'm just taking opportunity to do good and redeem myself.

Dad's got no use for his cds in the car and brought them back homeeee. YES. I got him Deep Purple's 'Banana'a few years ago and he hated it like mad and left it to rot inside the car, and now that it's back, I can steal it from him. He lost the casing though, and it's such a pity.

May I reiterate how much I despise going to class? I was on the verge of clawing someone's eyeballs today. And really, I mean, my blood rose up till up *there* and I was so fooking pissed, annoyed and irritated, and was going to yell vulgarities. I said the f-word a couple of times today though, and I'm fasting. That's like a few points deducted from my 'are you going to heaven?' scoresheet. Oh why oh why. Why do I always get to be in sucky 'associations'? (and this doesn't include group 2 gyls. Haha, that was by far, the awesome-st 'group I've been in.)

Is it even possible to change classes? Hell, like I'd ever make new friends there.
So the only solution is to study like mad and do well, and go to DARE. How stupid was I, ranking DARE after DME, eventhough I was well enough to get into DARE. AHHH, fish.