Finally, exam’s over!!!
And it’s holiday again~ boring... I don’t go anywhere, just sitting at home, watching TV, playing whatsoever you call it, huh... Oh yeah, about the test huh? Basically all of them were quite easy EXCEPT for (-__-##) Add Maths. Damn... I knew I could do it last time, but my brain got infected by a virus called ‘laziness’ and so I didn’t study much on this one... Instead, I read Biology almost all the time! (T_T) And luckily, the Biology questions were nicely done~ (^^) But when I thought about that stupid freakin’ sub again... *coughcoughcoughaddmathscoughcoughcough* I was like... like... (^^;;;) Don’t know how to explain this, but it’s really hard! *sigh* I don’t have any tuition class also, now how can’t I call myself a dumb-bell???
Whatever it is, I hate Add Maths. (-__-##) REALLY hate it!!! *throws birthday cakes everywhere*
Gyaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! Birthday cakes!!! I almost forgot! Now let’s sing a ‘Happy Birthday’ song for a girl named Tomomi! *realizes no one is singing* *crickery crickery crickets...* (^^#) Oh okay... Then, let’s get on with it, shall we? No singing, as you wish... It was my birthday on 29th May, and I’ve got three gifts from my friends! XD It’s kinda funny, but I must say that I’m not used to celebrating my own birthday like this!
You see... since I was born, no one celebrated my birthday. I don’t know how could they actually forget about it, but I acted like I didn’t know nothing! (^_^;;) Yet, I almost forgot my own birthday date... XD But last last week, all my classmates wished me ‘Happy Birthday’ LoUdLy!!! OMG... I’ve told our birth-dates-announcer not to tell anyone about my birthday, which was the next day after that day. (That day was Friday, and we were gonna have the P.E test) Actually that day I was planning to hide somewhere... yalah! It’s embarrassing me you know??? Sixteen years of living, and no one sang me a birthday song, who wouldn’t be embarrassed? (^^;;)
Thus, you know what I did? I got out of class frequently (and at the same time I was taking two other additional tests – Tasawwur Islam – at the library) and I tried hard NOT to let anyone know about my birthday the next day. *sigh* I failed though. They saw my presents, (ai... one of my friends gave me a BIGGGGGGG box – and a tiny gift inside. Even a blind person can see it... XD) Hehe... whatever it is...
THANK YOU GUYS!!!
(although I felt like running away the time you all sang that song for me...)
Okay, done with my birthday, here’re my wishes! (I’m not sure whether if we tell our birthday wishes to the others, then they won’t be granted... But heck, screw them all! I just wanna tell you guys, otherwise this entry is gonna be as boring as ever!)
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1. Obviously, to get all 1As for SPM and be a surgeon when I grew up!
2. To get a driving license (so I can brag in front of Edwin!!! XDXDXD He got it already, I envy him so much!!!) and have a car, of course la... What, you want me to drive a truck???
3. Get myself a bf (I know, it’s impossible! But just wishing won’t do any harm, ne? ^^;;;) AND make sure he’s not a gay. XDXD Somehow, it doesn’t matter if I don’t get any, I don’t even want someone to control me all the time~ =P
4. I want my own house, I’m dying to get one!!! (><)
I guess that’s it... hm... yeah... (^^??) I think I forgot something... OH!!!
TO GO TO JAPAN!!!
Muarhahahahahahahahahaha!!! XD
*gone crazy already...*
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By the way, I’ve FINALLY found my true SURNAME!!! Yaaaaayyyy!!! *jumps around, throwing confetti* okay, okay... I’ll stop it. Un... it’s actually CHUA, not CHIA!!! Huh... kinda difficult, that’s why I’m damn happy after knowing it! Here’s the story...
At first, I thought our surname was ‘Tan’ since my dad’s Malay half siblings call him ‘Atan’. So, I considered it as ‘Ah Tan’ and I came out with ‘Tan’ as our surname. (without knowing that Atan was just a nickname...) By one way or another, I asked my late grandma about it, and she told me her surname was CHIA, and so I changed this whole surname thing to CHIA lor...
THEN!!!! *sigh*
One day, I found my dad’s new business card, and there, his name was ‘Abdul Aziz CHUA Abdullah’, and I was like...
(-______-###) totally bengang already! Who wouldn’t??? Huh... For us, family name is a VERY important thing, otherwise we’re gonna lose our identity! (even though I’m a girl, and girls don’t really take this thing seriously, but...I AM THE FIRST DAUGHTER OF THE CHUA FAMILY!!! *sigh, sigh, sigh!!!*)
Whatever... since then, I kept on arguing with my dad on which one’s actually our real surname, and he kept telling me it’s CHUA not CHIA! But then I told him about his late mom’s surname, which was Chia... and you know what did he say???
Dad: (-__________-;;;) That’s HER surname la bangang. Ours is C-H-U-A. You got it, or should I knock your head on the wall???
Me: WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT???? (o.O) Then what were we fighting for over the past five years???
Dad: Padan muka. Apsal tak tanya awal-awal??? *leaves*
Me: (O.o) *speechless*
(^^;;;) That’s the story... and I’ll never make a big fuss over it again... We’re always fighting over the same topic over and over again, even while we’re eating, watching TV, in the car... Huh... And I lose to him??? Warghhhhhh!!! (><) *eats KFC’s new Chick ‘a’ Cheese* *nyamnyamnyamnyam...*
(T__T) malunya... Okay, done with it. For your information, my dad’s name in his IC is kinda different. Well, he lost his birth certificate when he was 10 or 11, and so he put his name before his STEP DAD’s name! Ai... actually it’s wrong (even in our religion), and that’s why he told everyone his real name is Chua Abdullah... *whispers: Padan muka, apsal tak jaga BC betul-betul???* XPXPXP
(^_____^) sated! XDXDXD
Okay, that’s all... and finally, I would like to thank EVERYONE who wished me a very good luck in my xm, thank you so much! Thank you, thank you, thank you!!!
(Mind wishing me good luck for the oncoming SPM – Trial?)
BYEZZZ!!!
*Ignores all the grammatical mistakes and rushes to KFC to get another stick of Chick ‘a’ Cheese*
= Tomotomotomo!!! =
(I want a car!!! Hate walking to KFC! I look like a chicken!) XD
