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Well, think again. And think, harder.

At times she might just amaze you with the twisted things in her head. (: You never want to see her treating you with verbal abuse don't you? Then stop hating her!

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Friday, April 20, 2007,4/20/2007 07:07:00 PM
Title: 21 april 2007 10:09am

BOOOO!



i hate yesterday,almost the whole day!ERGHHHHH.

yesterday shahirah,suhaila and wahyuni came to my house and they were like "nie bilik parents kau kan?kita nak kene explore."

i know it was already 1 plus but yet we are still chatting at my house.the rest were at school waiting for us.must fall-in by 2:30 in full-uniform!

ohh well,we dont care,we dont have mood.so what if we are late?punishment?URGHHHHH,like suhaila said,"unique girls dont take scoldings"so leave my house at around 1:45pm then took cab at bedok north.we bought otak-otak but didnt eat.thanks to NPCC for not giving us a chance to eat.

afterall,we got ourselves ready just in time.something happened,wahyuni cried,suhaila cried.shouldnt elaborate more lah eyh! im scared if things will get bad to worst.we did our rehersal for NPDP.im in the GOH.i did my performents alone.the rest have partner but im alone!URHGGHHGH.

there's two contigent,i will be marching from somewhere at the canteen then the rest of the GOH will come from the level one girls toilet.

then meet together at the centre of the school.OMG!

i say this once,after NPDP,no more NP for me!please.

after NP,ate at LJS.

jun hong treat me because he's trying to cheer me up (:

he told me to smile and be crazy like the TIRNA he have known.

but too bad lahh.i just couldnt.after what ever happened.
grandmother was sleeping in my room when i got home.reached home around 9 plus.she waited for me until she fell asleep.sorry siti.
she ask me about that boyfriend.i told her honestly.
she said,besok kita keluar gi shopping,buang stress.

& thanks ismail aswadi.you owe me something.
thank-you for finishing up my drink and hide my riffle
behind the bush.




the story of that girl & that boy-

i didnt went home with him.he didnt went home with me.

i did something to his photo.i did something to his watch.

i dont know whats wrong with me.

asyraff said i cried and cried.










i did something to that blue watch.






& my heart's in disguise; it's being masked up by