<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/28592752?origin\x3dhttp://bloodytragedy.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Friday, January 30, 2009

I skipped today's drawing class. The reason; I'm still sick or at least I made myself believe that so I don't feel guilty for skipping school. Hah. Actually, I don't feel like going to school because I wanted to spend more time with Azi. And he, skipped Friday prayers just to hangout with me. HEEEEEH. He came over for a while, chillaxed then we ate at KFC. He sent me home. We met again at night under his block because we were to exchange stuffs. Besides, I planned to surprise him by telling him that I wanted to send him off at the airport. When I told him that I insisted to send him off, he gave me alot of excuses like.. it'll be troublesome for me, the taxi fare is expensive, I'll reach home very late and whatnot. Wth. I wept because there I was, under his block, all dressed up and he gave me the impression that he doesn't want me to go to the airport. I almost walked away when he finally pujuk me. His parents and sister followed too. When we reached the airport, Azi and I searched for MacD but we sorta got lost. So, I called for a help line, which was Jana-FLGG and asked her where it was. Then, we had a minor argument about the burger; which was stupid now that I thought about it. But, everything was cool (: I met some of Azi's buddies. When it was time for the departure, his mom cried. I was surprised that I didn't cry. I wanted to hug him but I don't think it'd be a good idea to do that infront of his parents. HAH. Ouh yeah, his parents told me to take the cab with them. I had to follow them. Before finding a taxi stand, they went to the loo. I waited outside and tears rolled down my cheeks all of the sudden. I wiped my face before they got out. I didnt want them to see me crying. But, I continued crying in the taxi. I didn't wiped my tears because if I wipe, they'll surely know that I was crying. They sent me home first and I wept again...