Well, merely going out with Sacha and Asyura to Causeway and consecutively, to Civic earlier just now. Super much than fun, I could say. We kept cycling on topics like (what you spell it?)-b o y s?
Yea, we were talking about 'boys'-of our interest only. Heh heh;;
In the first place I saved up as with companies of a certain reasons, I wanted to buy just something for the class, thinking the school's semesters ending soon in 2days time, but my budget was $50(and I meant it, only).
WHat could you possibly buy for a class of 4o heads with 50bucks?
Haha, maybe a dollar candy. But thats whootsie pathetic.
Sorry for the string language used but seriously I intended to buy something,,, (uh indescribable).
Ended up paying up cup cakes which cost me (uh)$2.40 for OOMA. Only my idiocy to find out that the cup cakes paid was NOT halal. NOT HALAL.
Care not cause I paid the cashier and only realised that after Sacha&Asyura told me that its not halal and its not that I wanted to eat the cupcakes(but in real, I do. But never the mind. OOMA is a non-muslim[another clue to find out who is OOMA], so bother not.)
But the really really really sad thing is that when I reached home, how disappointed to see that the topple cream of one of the cupcake has toppled down*shrug*. More than a disappointment you could ever describe.
Okay, lets stop talking about 'cupcakes?'.
The day started out quite right until I've got sort of chased by the Sec 3s guys when I was heading to school in the morning. How devastating. Alas, ended up at the classroom, hot and need-water-please-?-! emergency.
Blahhhaaa.
Gotta rush in now. I've got stuff to complete.
Ouh, but before;
P.S. I'm glad that you know about OOMA. And so much as I wanted to say was that we had a great talk earlier. And I love the moement.