Although I dropped my results by 0.04 (previously was 3.25), I felt quite glad cause at least i score more than GPA 3. I know I can score better than this if I tried harder and be less playful (counter strike) in class.
PS to myself: MARDHIAH, NO CS-ing IN CLASS ANYMORE!!! STUDY HARD NEXT SEM!!
my family with abg ome family visit our maternal nanny and then to our grandaunties houses.
okay, i dont know what else to say, so let's pics talking time!!
minal aidil wal faizin
After 29 days of fasting, here comes the celebrations!
it's kinda sad leaving the holy month of ramadan. Whatever it is, life has to move on and now it's HARI RAYA whereby muslim celebrates it after fasting.
okay, back to my story, as usual on the eve of hari raya, i'm superrrr busy with the house chores (hmmm, especially when you are the oldest daughter in the family).
As on the morning of Hari Raya, went to mosque to perform aidilfitri prayers and of course ask for forgiveness and lastly, cam-whoring!!!
the first house we visit is mak's house becos nanny is there. then went back home and sleep till visitors come. Too much of visitors to mention, so let the pictures do the talking and explaning.
so we bought some foods and then went to my nanny's house.. breakfast there plus terawih and then back home!!
this morning was madrasah and i came in superrrr lateeeee!!! suke!! bahagia!!
and.. and.. doremi plan to have another movie outings!! yeah!! i want to watch DANCE FLICK!! after raya okaes?? collect duit byk2 duluuuu!! wooohhooo!!
090909
i dont understand why people are making a big fuss over 090909.excuse me?? every single date from the first day adam came to earth will comes once in a life!!
k whatever it is, isnt today should be our special day TORRES?? HAHAHAHAHA!!
anyway, just now went to arab street with mother and it's quite surprising to take a train with her to Bugis. and then walk to arab street... It's kinda weird to see mother in a MRT cause she's the type who always-go-everywhere-by-car type..HAHAHA!!
shop some cloth for hari raya and then cab to geylang...Mother was very enjoy-ings shop there (psst, cos father wasnt there). Bought alot of tudung and then walk around the bazaar. once again took train back home. and mother was complaining the whole trip cause she never got the chance to sit. haishhh!