Around and Around The Frozen Fountain

So, yesterday, I did not post anything I guess. For that, let me start off by the very first thing I did yesterday. I woke up at 10 I guess. I was waiting for my parents to come home and start our journey to KL. Now, I think it's kinda like a must for us to go to KL every holiday. Besides Kuantan, where else can be the place for my family to put up a gathering? They are all in KL. The last our clan(besides my family) who stayed in Kuantan, had moved to KL. They are all staying in Bukit Jelutong. The houses here are big-.-' I don't think my family will move anywhere. Not even KL. So, we are the only ones who stays here in Kuantan. blablabla

So yesterday, the journey was usual, n.o.t.h.i.n.g. Songs after songs. I felt the journey was kinda fast. We reached BJ, Shah Alam. Awesome, that night(last night) was great. But I tell you, the kids here are much different than they are in Kuantan. Talking about guys, I don't know how to explain. If you guys were to ask me which one would I choose, I surely will go crazy. Done talking about them. We had barbeque. Awesome. At 11pm, we hit the pool. We played till uhh, idk. Maybe 12? yeap. Washed up and went up to the room. We played and at 3am, my cousin drived us to the nearest mamak. I had indo mee. It was delicious. Then we planne to watched a thiller movie. My cousin, Diana is the one who's the most exited about watching the movie. But at last, out of three who's watching, I ended up being the only one who watched it. They were asleep. But, not completely asleep. They only woke up when things get scary. Yeah, and I slept at 6am.

It was cold in the room. They had blanket and I don't. So I took big comfy pillows and made it as my blanket. It was still cold. Then I woke at 12 this afternoon. So now, my cousins are planning to go for a movie. I'm waiting for my parents and aunties and uncles to come back from PJ. My brothers and cousins are in the pool beside me. I can't join as I have dressed up and ready to hit the theater.

Okay, here's the thing. I can't help myself from loving Taylor Swift. I found out that my expression in my 'about me' sucked! So, just now, I just read Taylor Swift's 'about me' and I can't stop myself from reading. It was great. I've been her fan and sometimes I thought if Taylor Swift could ever be my sister. I have no sisters blaaaa. So let me start off by, Hi I'm Balqish. I am 15 years old and I grow older every 15th of July and my lucky number is 15. I love my cardigan and my black flats but not as much as I love my family. Taylor Swift inspires me a lot and she gave me some ideas on how to write about myself because I was born to be speechless everytime i'm asked to tell about myslef. How do I begin. No, I don't know. Reading her essay gives me something to tell. I over-think things and sometimes i'm crazy. I can't miss telling you that I am talkative. I tell you, if you're in my shoe, you won't suit yourself because I am a totally different human. I hope God won't make any other human who is similar to me so that'll make me special. I love spaghetti that my mom cooks. It's a recipe from my grandmother. I make sure that my hands know how to use a pan. My junior years in High School sucks and from that, thank God I learn about boys. In every stories of a girl, there must be a chapter of her about guys or love and in most stories of the artists in Hollywood where i'm free to rock the stage, they were picked on in their junior high. Isn't that pathetic? Well, awesome for me that nobody in my life had ever tried to ruin my school years, and years to come I hope that won't happen because if that happens, I'll call my cats at home right away and scare the beejezus outta those b*****s. Yes, b*****s, most of them hates and scared of cats. See? Those things I said, I was out of the way. I am talkative. I don't want to talk much here but there's one more thing, I hate cowards. Me myself, I'm not that real tough but i'm pretty tough inside. No matter what I do, I always remind myself that life is just a piece of cake. You fail if you eat, but you're tough enough if you stand up, give a pissing stare at the cake and walk away. Singing is my obsession. Reading is my well, yeap, still a hobby. So thanks you to eeryone who viewed and spent your precious time reading this piece of whatever. I know that you probably have some other good stuffs to do. But anyway, Thank You. As Taylor Swift(probablyitsannoyingyesiknow) had wrote... I love like sparkles and having the last word. And that's real love. --Balqish :)