At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Last blogged @ 7:32 PM


I am free now. okay i lie. I only have a hour to use this comp.
Because I have yet to complete 9 malay comprehension. It was a last minute assignment okay. pfft!
Well, school holidays are going to end soooonnn. Oh my goodness! I dont feel holiday at all. Yknow the holiday feelings. tsk tsk. Benci ah gini.

okay atleast a day was well spent with bestie.
On wednesday, had an outing with them.
Vivo > Somerset > home sweet home.
Something really scare me.
When we were on our way back to bedok. i dont feel comfortable at all. WHY? because a bangla keep staring at me. Menyeramkan you. So i told azki.
Somemore i feel like puking inside the train. Tengah pening yknow. Luckily i tahan, if not. ooooooo, disgusting! hahaha!
So then, reach home with aslinah as she wanted to put all the photo inside my lappy while the boys wait at 330.
I got a called from hidayat saying that someone was vomiting. Aik! kene jangkit ke. HAHAHA! inside joke.
Went down to give that someone a panadol. Also slack for awhile la. hehe
ohoh, my one hour have oredy ended.
So bye bye :D
I love you boy.


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