Oh, PKP!

Alright, at last i have to write this.
Before i go any further with the 'blabs', today's papers seemed damn tough. I almost lost half of my hair. :D but luckily, it doesn't disappear.
*physicsaddmath*

hmm.
PKP! what does it means by PKP? Penolong Ketua Pelajar / Headboy's assistant. *puh* That position sounds pretty fun but in reality it isn't as fun as it is depicted. hoho. To be a PKP, i have to be Miss Strong (like Hunny Madu's song), a meek girl. Oh my! I just can't believe it.
Its pretty diff for me to go through this whole year without colleagues',teachers' and the locals' help.
urrgh!
Things would be easier if xx batch can perform their jobs as they should. but then, much to my hope, i just bite my thumb and eventually get numb by the words i get.
so, conclusively, i have to battle back and be whoever i wanna be. i shouldn't care what people talk about me coz they are not the one who provide oxygen for me, food for me, attire for me to wear, books for me to read and love for me to grow.
to make myself even stick to this stand, i answered a quiz on facebook , "Ada aku kisah?" and this is the result:

Result: Tahniah! memang anda x kisah langsung..

anda seorg yg brani mati xingt, malah sikap selamber anda itu membuatkan orang lain jeles dgn anda. Yg anda tahu ialah buat keje anda mcm biase, org nk numpat anda ke ape ke buat dek ajer..

So, what should i care? As long as i do my job perfectly, then the bees have no wills to bug me. Fuh, metaphoric!

*tuuuuutttuuut*
anyway, i've created a group on facebook "teens to teens" .
So, you can always join me there.
:D