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Monday, June 23, 2008
allowed entry at 1:48 am

So I woke up just now still feeling like shit,
still smelling of fresh puke,
still having leg cramps,
still hungry.






I love you guys uh seriously.
Friends through the ups and the downs.
Who's gonna make me laugh, smile and feel even more protected when you guys are in NS?! =/
Haiqal: Bob, kau jage Far baik-baik eh dalam train. Takmo kasi sape-sape sentuh dia tau.
Reezan: Lelaki yang cui Far smue aku macam nak bagi je siak.

Perangai matrep smue kluar eh Reezan? ahaha
But seriously touching pe. Protective sia.
And yes, I'll listen to you guys more.
Perangai dah macam bapak-bapak. Gi kahwin ah korang.


So yeah. My holidays are awesome.
Cause I have nothing to worry about, except for my slowly but steadily declining health and my non-productive brain. I think my braincells are rapidly dying off.
Anyways, ITE holidays are not like secondary school's so-called "holidays", with stupid ass "holiday assignments" and stupid ass extra classes.
Glad I don't have to go through all that bullshit anymore. I went to almost all of the extra classes in sec 3 and 4 but I'm still in ITE! ahahaha bodoh sia.
But I'm loving holidays uh.


And yes uh.
Every guy I go out with is my bloody boyfriend.
Haiqal, Reezan, Sofrie, Syazwan, Helmi and every guy I've ever talked to in my life uh like that.
Boyfriend stealer lah, cheap lah, slut lah, everything bad all me.
But nevermind uh, I'm used to it already.
I've been accused of eversince... forever.
Stupid ass people.
But if people were to accuse me, ask yourselves one thing.
Does my face ever look like I give a flying fuck about other people's lives?


I think my broken toe is still broken.
I mean, it hasn't healed.
It will hurt like bloody hell at random points of the day, everyday.
And whenever I accidentally hit it against something, it will hurt like @#$%^&*^%$ and I swear tears will start forming in my eyes -___-



Cute pe sia muke korang.






We. Were. Bored.

Plus one of us was feeling like a "shoe model".
haha whatever sia Sha.


EH! Class chalet confirmed or nottttt?