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Today was a bit off for me. Woke up with a major headache. I've stopped getting migraines after a friend gave me his special urut treatment like, a year ago. It's not that I completely stopped getting it, but it rarely visits. But now, gosh. Its getting worse. I hate it whenever it occurs during weekdays - where I have class early in the morning. It will make me malas to go to class when it feels like a rock is on my head, conquering my brain. So I texted Jaja at 8am telling her that I'm not feeling well, so I don't think I'll be going for today's Public Speaking. She called me up at 8.40am.

Jaja : Bedahhhh.
Beds : Haa. Where you? Tak pegi class ke?
Jaja : Pegi. But I'm walking back to my room.
Beds : Oh? So takda class la?
Jaja : Adaaa. You kena pegi class. We have to do our speech today jugak.
Beds : Whatt? Alaaa. I sakit kepala dohh. Camne?
Jaja : You pegilaa. Class is postponed to 10am. Mr Raf is dissapointed coz no one's ready.
Beds : So why are you walking back?
Jaja : Nak amik my paper. I left it. Pegi class kay? Pakai baju kurung tau?
Beds : Okay Ja. See you there.

And I slept. Again. Till 9.10am, I got up and got myself ready for class. With the big burden in my head, I walked to class. So yeah. My speech wasn't that bad. I was the first to go even though he started off randomly. Thank God. I then skipped CTU because I was damn malas. I think today is just not my day la. I don't like it when its like this.

When to lunch outside with Piah and her classmates. Had some quality time with her at the tasik later on. I envy her strength. She just lost both her parents, and she's still surviving. I don't see why I should whine over stupid and irrelevent things.

Kay went to my room to finish up our Thoughts of Mahathir's assignment. I slept and went for Mahathir at 5pm.

There, we had to present. When its time for Fairuz - Khaira's classmate, to present, I don't know why, but that stupid Bab lecturer was picking on him. Asking him questions lah this lah that lah. So fucking annoying. When its our turn to present, Mr Bab was impressed because my other two group members, Alia and I don't know what her name was, did a real good research and covered the whole whiteboard with Mahjong papers. They took 30mins to talk on THEIR side, as if its just THEIR fucking presentation only. I was still cool. When it comes to Khaira's turn, SUDDENLY that Mr Bab asked her to stop. Why? Because he thought its tak adil for them to do A LOT of things WHICH WE DIDN'T FUCKING ASK THEM TO and he asked us to present next week. Pantat sial mamat tu. Kau pahal? ITS JUST THOUGHTS OF MAHATHIR. ITS FUCKING CO-CURICULUM. Not a subject, pukimak. Why la so hard on us when others macam takda pape je. Jaja's class was like, damn cool. All they do is just TALK about Mahathir. Tak payah nak present ke pape, no quiz blabla.

You're not Mr Bab. You're Mr Babi.

Had dinner with Jaja, Kay, Tia and Fatin at cafe bawah. Jaja told me the latest news.

"Your bestfriend's girlfriend is our classmate (Aini)'s EXbestfriend"

I was laughing my head off. Hahaha. What a smalllllll world! Hee. I mean, its not that I cared, but BESTFRIEND? Sheeeesh. You got the wrong number Aini. ;) Haha. Whateverr. We are all connected. Jaja was like, heard a lot about her from Aini. And I was like, "I don't want to know."

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I'll post up later on my news I sent up for Writing class. ;)