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Tired -.-
Friday, February 20, 2009

Damn tired. Thats what i can remark about this few days.

Today go school in a bad mood. Bcause i damn tired mah. Then reached school copy science. Bleahs. Thats what i always do. Pfft. Tkde kerje punyer orang.

So, MT gerek? No, not that gerek. Azirah ME Rahman Fir keep on laughimg at th relief teacher. Dier bobal macam robot. Then we took our MT test. Neutral laaah. HAHA! Then after th test, we need to do some stuffs in th workbook. Then i check my bag & realised my book is under Sze Yee's table. So, rushed up & go find it. Pfft. Psps. Zhunni, sorry if i disturb you during your test! Super sorry :x

Rushed down, open my workbook & start work. Rajiiiin(: Halfway, i talktalk to Fir lah. I say my music teacher taught i was an Indian, so she didn't give me my Malay paper (last year). Then skali cher pon ketawer. Wth -.- All this while he's listening to our conversation sey. ROAR! Menyebok jer biler orang muder-muder bobal. HAHA, JK(:

SO, then it was ncc. Pfft. Bored? Fun? Idk, im superb confused. HAHA! But then you very unfair le. You seperated me & another 5 of us from Bravos. Then you teach them more then what he taught us. What derr. Then you give me awwfull excuses. Aiyooos. I want to learn as a whole. Its unfair to the six of us yaknow. Hmph. Kayy, forget it.

HAHA! Then Pt. Arghh, push ups & sit ups make my stomach crammp. Pfft. Then we have running. Lols. Then World War III came. Me & Arisha. Its lasted for 5 mins only. Bcause we cannot be seperated lah. Seriously. ;D And! THanks eh Fatin for making me & Arisha laugh until we bcome buddies again. Sayaaang kau & Melati.

So, after NCC, went greenridge to buy drinks(: Yummaye! Then went home trained home with Arisha & HQ. Wooohhhooo, now, home sweet home. Peace! Tomorrow meeting Fatin Arisha Sylvester at cck to train for sports day. My stamina getting low leerrr -.- Must Jiayouu * traiiin hard. Not forgetting Life Range this coming Thurday guys. I must work hard & must take Dinie's advice, 'Try harder next time'. HAHAHA!

Nothing is gonna seperate us. If we're seperated, it'll be like Earth without a Sun(:

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