friends for3va!

Tommorrow marked one of my last visits to mrsm. Will I ever step in there again? Or would the school just fades away gradually from my memories? Only time can tell. Well, finally. after almost 4 months parting with my old friends, i m going to meet them again tommorrow! hm... Zamrudianz r d bez! Miz u guys a lot! I look foward for tommorrow!~

praying...

WORRY AND STRESS SAGA... that would be the pefect phrase to describe my sort of like stirred up feelings. Self conflicts, internal stress, and the list goes. Will I Ever be granted the scholarship?? Who knows? Still, I will have to enter matrix. Damm! two years in prison actually summoned me to another year of it! just like life sentence!!! hm... Days had been quite well, except that worry part. Still, I have to go on living

Made a call to my teacher just now. She told me only 1000 out of 3000 will be accepted. That's a big ratio! Sick! Will i ever get it? ai.....

Meanwhile, I could just pray.....

Interview's over

got one of my wish fullfill liao... thanx dad 4 phone... i am gratefull for that!
Was happy to be called for the interview and here's how it goes...
1. The interview was damm shocking.
2. Arrived the MARA building at 9.
3. Made a call to my schoolmates (those being called)
4. Suprised they r still lingering in town (their interview's at 10)
5. Checked d name list
6. Damm!! I am d second one!!!
7. Went in 4 interview
8. Some idiot doubt my bumiship n ask me 2 describe myself in kadazan!!!
9. Thank God my debate skills helped me
10. Finally, everything is over. Everything seemed quite all rite
11. pray....

"""""finally! It's ovr!!!!'......

p/s: sis, tke note, tat mara woman told me i m the third and last generation that can be classified s bumi.. If i happened to marry a non-bumi, my next generation can't xpect scholarships frm MARA... coz s wut they say,


utk saudara mara...
true? ahakzz...