oh man!

starting school tomorrow.

haiz.

still in holiday mood damn it.

eh wait.

ok fine i'm not actually, i'm anticipating school.

the thing that kind of freak me out is actually the exam results that i will be getting.

i'm damn scared to say the least.

and just now, my family had an end of year celebration.

omg it was damn fun lah!

read the Ya-siin 3 times before Asar and 3 more after Maghrib.

ass.

obviously i already know who influence my dad into doing this kind of things.

i don't why but i don't seem to have any problems liking my other religious teachers.

but this particular one(eh two), i just dislike them.

i don't mind my dad doing the long hours of prayers cos i'm pretty immune to it already,

but the heck? 

6 times reciting the same thing over and over again?

gosh.

ironically the two religous teachers SOMETIMES made me dislike Islam.

NOTE!

SOMETIMES!

i definitely have nothing against Islam.

i'm ok with the religion i'm putting me trust with.

but this father and son,

GOSH!

i don't know what to say.

i'm so damn pissed.