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Thursday, August 28, 2008 ; 8:11 PMY
Cant stand anymore rejection..
I need a soldier~

HAHA. Awu now everytime i look at dyee.. Destiny child's songs play in my head. C hamdi tu punya pasal. But seriously i thnk im back to listening lagu2 lama2.. Hahaha.. Since dyee nt in skool today. Tis what i did w da rejecs.

Block 3: me, sharon + zatil played w word process at comp lab. Haha. Sir Hugh suddenly talked abt oysters outta da blue. =S gawd do u guys knw wat oysters cn do? Haha. He was initially flirting w zatil, then sharon, then me, then jess. HAHA. Alrite.. Next

block 4: had eas w jules. Fun as usual since da text was abt dis bankrupt man who had a hot wife. Gawd! The description abt her was err sounded lyk she is sexually magnetic? Haha. Seriously guys i thot the passage was grr i mean fuhney. Aftr the 2nd bell rang..

Block 5: chill at da canteen. HAHA. Jason ws der bt sharon? Was extremely bashful. Imagina a turtle dat doesnt wana get out of its shell? Yup she ws lyk dat. Haha. Hamdi was as usual being him. U noe wt i mean. Hahaha. Zatil also being her worrying of her future career. On da whole, we were pretty much nt ourselves when the time was close to 11.05am. We finally talked what we wana do aftr A'lvls~ wat i mean by nt ourselves is that we were acting like grown ups. Haha. =p bt yeah. We all had our own thang. So dyee. We kiss and tell saturday saja. Lol.

Tonight: i just fed my ill cat. Huhu.

Bah guys! Tell me how your day has been. Fun? Blackout? HAHA. Kesian rimba peeps =p goes 2 dyee and harm. Sharon? In love? Boring =p

ayts. W love n respect; zuanes. =D

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