Shoot, its Sunday already.

I junked too much again today.

Lets see. This marks the (almost) end of the month. Indicating, my upcoming NAPFA test! (which had better not be at that time!), and that my freaking CAT exams are in a months time (which I'm not prepared yet, and may not be prepared in time), and my freaking Mid Years are at the end of the next 2 months.

I'm taking time for granted.
I'm taking the "I'm going at my own pace" for granted.

The only accomplishment: I haven't been late or 'just on time' for one week plus? Yes, that is an accomplishment for me.

Oh, except that one day when I was late, and met this girl Fateha on 188, and we ran to school, but was still late, so we climbed over the fence (behind the camera of course), and in that process, we both flashed!, because our skirts got caught on the wires, and I fell on all four but oh well, we were worried about other things, that somebody saw us, because I saw that somebody was facing our direction in the distant, but he turned around and walked away (and didn't see us) whom I realised is just the servant, and apparently, I heard someone shout when we were sneaking past the tennis court, and Fateha claimed she saw someone wearing purple facing us on the 3rd storey of the Science block, whom she thought is Mr Azman, checking for people who skipped assembly, then we passed by classes and were relieved to see quite a few people actually skipping assembly, and we hid in the toilet, until the others came back from assembly, then we headed to our classes.

Well, I've made a new friend, and we'll both never forget that. And its these kind of things that make me feel thankful that I don't stick by the rules and makes me feel sorry for goody-two-shoes even though I get into trouble. The thrill is worth it. Haha.