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Monday, October 01, 2007
allowed entry at 12:57 am

HHEEEEEE!!!!
I'm freaking happy seeing so many morons tagging my board.
Maybe I should go missing more often.
Or maybe get hit by a car. Hurh.

Anyways, taggy replies!

yaany: Style pe tukar-tukar name! And haha mesti uh, anak orang kaye pe HAAH kay merepek -.-" My face macam cina? DAMMIT.

Amin: Porn would be healthy for him. I'm worried that he might be gay HAHA

ila: yes, you and your "macam nak kene sepak" line. I know you wanna sepak a lot of people.

ayin: YEAH I KNOW lol my posts have all been like super duper short with only me knowing what it means. haha =P

Daya: Uh, bib or what. Bib anjing kau uh hahaha

Dane: LOL omg pussyworld.com!!!! AHAHAHAHAHA you seriously made me laugh out loud in front of my lappy sia! damn you.

yaNa: YANA! I miss you so sosososososososo much! Tag more ohkay! So I won't miss you that much HOHO ;)

zaini: Chey abeh bangga uh!? nyahahahaha



Kay that was tiring.

30TH SEPTEMBER 2007!
My dad's birthday.
WHEEEEEEEEEEEE!
I totally forgot about it -.-"
So I went out and about with a hungry tummy to gather some stuff for my dad.
While accompanying my brother who did MORE shopping.
God, help me.
And oh, my dad's given me 200 bucks over the span of 2 months now.
He gave my bro and me 100 bucks each just now.
Bro: KA-CHING!!!! hahahahaha
hahahaha cheebai fuckface punye anak.
I have no idea what got into my parent's heads, but I'm loving it.

While that moron shopped, I thought about my dad's favourite food.
I came up with Coney Dogs and Ice Lemon Tea.
I couldn't bare to see mum receiving nothing, so I bought freaking DURIAN puffs.
I FUCKING HATE DURIANS, DAMMIT!
And then obviously I bought a cake.
Aaaaaaaaaaaand 3 Subway cookies for myself.
I know. I'm a pig.
And then my mum went and cooked some stuff which was bloody unnecessary.
AND THEN the neighbours gave one ginormous pot thingy of lasagna.
I'll have till 5AM to finish all that. HAH.
AND OH.
I spent my own money buying all those stuff.
I had the initiative of thinking about my dad's favourite stuff, when my mum doesn't know shit. HAHA so much for being my dad's wife.
So tell me, am I a good daughter or am I a good daughter? =D
Tapi kalau setan aku dah kluar, I make my mum cry. HURRHH. I'm not saying sorry. nyahah
Yes, I have a ginormous ego.
But I'll prolly put that aside on the first day of raya.
Only. haha

CLICK TO ENLARGE, GOD DAMMIT.





The pictures are so gross.
Weird backgrounds and stuff. BAH!


I love my dad a lot, yes.
Happy Birthday.
I have no idea what his age is HAHAHAHA


Did I tell you I'm an insomniac now?
Or maybe I really am nocturnal.
Then I'll be like Faz. BBAAAHH!! O.o
Anyways, I can't sleep unless the clock hits 6AM. Or maybe 6.30AM.
Then I'll wake up when my phone rings.
Whoever calls or texts me everyday, you're my wakeup caller/texter.
Which is around 2 or 3PM, depending on whoever gives a shit about me anymore.
Hurrh.


I'm bored.
And now I'm turning to pop songs to de-bore me.
And squirm when I lie awake on my bed.
Like a little worm.
HAHHAHH fuck lah bye.