I'm sorry for not updating often. It may not be in my place to say this but: Sec 3 is stressful like hell. Why is it not in my place to say this? I'm only in 3/5; if I'm stressed, people from 3/9 are probably gripping for a lifeline. But it's true, I'm stressed. Don't you feel like making everything stop piling up in front of you? I feel like it. I mean, one by one something would pop up and add on to that To-do list. Shout with me, people: "STOP!"
"Goodbye, my black balloon."
I stand firm in my belief that 3/5 is a rocking class. If you ask me though, "Is 3/5 ready for the Cheering Competition", I'll reply truthfully and say no. Not. At. All. It's not that we haven't tried doing something about it but it's been "In-the-process" until now. But other than that, 3/5 is still rocking on.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's Thinking Day!"
Last Friday, we marched in for the school's Thinking Day. You know the timing? The "left, left, left, right, left" when we marched? I shouted that. I felt paiseh when I went back to class. Everybody somewhat knew I timed.
To tell you the truth, I still don't feel like updating everything in detail.
Everytime I'm with the 29126, I miss 2008. When I look at Wani, I'm reminded of that MYE period in 2008 when we went to the place and went heart-to-heart and hung out. It might not be evident, especially when I spend a lot of my time with Aizat, but it's true. I miss you, 2008.
Until a better day,
Maliah.
