Hye guys. Last 2 days I was gone for a trip to Tasik Timah Tasoh, Perlis. Went there with my bitches :D It was organized by Silat Cekak Hanafi and my friends and I were so excited to join this program ^^ at first I thought that this trip is gonna be the best trip I've ever been on, but it turned out -_____- yeah, I don't have to finish it, you guys already know what I'm gonna say. They called it "Hari Keluarga" but for me it was more like "Kem Motivasi" or whatsoever. Duh. We've already planned on what to do after we reached there. Our aim was TO HAVE FUN. No shit like games/sukaneka. But, but, but, butt, we were forced to participate in their programs instead. WTH man. The worst part is when 4 of us had to split up. THEY FUCKING SPLIT US UP. For serious. Oh man, how I wish I could curse at everyone's face, but nahh, I'm too cool for that. At that time, I knew this whole trip would sucks. It didn't work as I wish it will be. My brain, my heart, my mouth kept telling me to go home for 1874961658375316594750 times. *you lazy ass, I know you didn't read all the numbers did you?* :D I only had fun when I'm with my besties. *see that, bitches? I fucking love you guys okay. and don't be mad cuz I call y'all bitch. I don't mean it that way though* hehe. So, the trip was kinda boring. Like I said, I only had fun if my friends were around me. Since they had split us up, I guess they've made this trip even more boring-errrr. Yeah, my weekend was ruined. Totally ruined. *sigh* 


Not going to school on Sunday is my fucking payback. Take that biatchhh. Moral of the story is, not everything we've planned will gonna work like it has been planned. Shit happens, sometimes. Learn how to flush guys. Hehe. Bye!