a whole day with primary school mates yesterday was reaaaaaaaaaaly enjoyable (: the guys were still super childish. oh wells. a delayed growth in the membranes, perhaps. haha(:

so, they met at 10, around there. as usual, people were late. and i was still in school. so they were supposed to go first. and when i reached home, at about 1030, they were still at the mrt station. and i got to know that fatin izzati wasnt coming along): heartbreaking. so i asked them to wait for me, and we headed to mahira's house. and she intended to leave home at 11, and meet me, so that we wont have to follow the whole group. HAH! so much for wasting time, huh.
and guess where the guys were when i came and joined the girls? they were at mcd. then we took the bus, hidayah called, and they actually went to the library. like, why would anyone in baju kurungs and all go into a library just to waste time, waiting for people to reach? wahh. like, really clever la okay.

then we walked around and all. the highlight of the day was when we were leaving fatin fadhilah's block. the boys, they touched people's cars. and then one tried opening the back of the Trajet car, coincedentally, it was fatin's car. and so, what happened? that irritating, loud sound started. she called her dad to come. and i really love her for telling a white lie to him. if not, i doubt she'll be able to follow us go jalan again next years onwards.



and yesterday, i found out that the feeling in me became so strong i just had to tell two of my closest people in my life. and yeah, though i think it may not be realistic, it sure is.