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Friday, July 21, 2006 { 7:32 PM }

so she closed one eye. not fair la ok. if i know, i would have done the same thing too. omg. haiyo, and the girl should be considered lucky cause she is not paralysed or so after kena whack with a chair by the woman who claims that her father is an angmoh. i really think that this is not fair. i really do not wish to see her in school. everything she do, irritates me. i'm sorry la, but i really cannot stand her arrogance. whatever. also, the other one, i asked for her number and like for whatever reason she gave me her mothers number. freak.

attachment is over. like finally. and believe it or not, i miss school. or rather the friends. hahaa. and yes, sunday is a must to go. the finals lei. eventhough i'm noooooot soo into silat all, but the polybesties are the motivation.

meeting the bestestgfs after work yesterday was such a wonderful feeling. i love their company, the on-going laughters and the everlasting jokes/gurauans. and i am proud to call them my own. haahaaaaaaaa. and yes, still waiting for atiqah to send the pictures liao.


i miss the woman who wants a penis. not forgetting the woman who will give me friendly hugs and a kiss on the cheek, the very first thing when she sees me! supeeeeeeeeer cute!

i am feeling happy. very. super. hyper.
so free like the bird!
=)