surprise me.

it's so hard to get a good surprise these days, don't you think?

today has been a surprisingly good one! i love the cool air.
so i walked off to class early feeling all nervous for my first supplementary paper today. (err.. and a bit angau about something. kikkiki!) while trying to figure out if i messed up really bad a month ago. wanted to get my slip printed at first, but the only printer available was the "too canggih for my undertsanding" one, so i stupidly walked away from the room and went straight to etheatre.
still feeling a bit lame, i kept on reading while the media law lecturer talks on. (o yeah, i did look around) the class ended around 12 and i met up yoges and ara.
as i waited for yoges as she talked to a lecturer, this "guy" sorta sneaked up on me and when i noticed him, he said "badan dah naik eh?"
ekkekeke! so what does that tell you?
is he concerned for my weight or has he been checking me out? hohohokk!
terok la kamu.

anyways, later i head to apple's room and waste some time "reading" before heading for the hall.
the paper made me a bit giggly but i really hate the fact that i couldn't answer this 10-marked question! bluerghhh!
and then at 4:30 the examiners forgot to take our papers. (take notice, there were three of us with the paper at the end of exam, ida munirah - ida hazwanie - hazwani naim. hohhohok! bengong.) anyways, we just hung around talking with sherry even when we heard the examiners talking to themselves that the papers for mid2053 were "lost". ekkeke.

oooh~ my posts are so pleasant when i'm in a good mood.

Unwritten by Natasha Bedingfield

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
Im just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you can not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you can not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begin

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

funny enough, Rochelle said this about the week: "From my calculations, Wednesday is going to be your lucky day for this period."