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okay da / Friday, 8 August 2008

School. I have never ever, in my whole entire 16 weeks been looking forward to school. I know, I was not socialize with my classmates, but of course with the exception of the normal clan. But as usual, the bond started to develop only when we are going away. It never did cross my mind that I am going to miss E36C. Although I had a rather tough time in that class, things started to change just recently. It was great. I never expected it to happen, but somehow rather it did. Those times that we cam-whored, gossiped, sang many many songs that might not be in other people's playlist, the times when we laughed like nobody's business, when we mimicked and call each other nicknames. Yes, those times, will definitely stay put with me. Promise. We are left with 1 module to go before having to get back to square one again. Okay 2 official modules actually. You guys should know the reason why. heh. Hopefully we do stay in contact. And like what Suhari wrote in our little notebooks, "Do not be a stranger" :DDD
And to these 2 ladies here, as Mdm Marlinah labelled you girls as, "the giggly girls" (heh) thank you so much for making my first 16weeks in RP a beneficial one. Without the 2 of you girls, I have zero idea as to how I will survive in E36C. You girls have been great but that doesn't mean that I will stop spotting your mistakes. Hahaha, and remember, I AM YOUR CHIEF ! hehehehe.


Okay ( !!!! ) Enough on all those. TGIF ! hehehe. I really had a great time in school this week. Eh, no. Not when it comes to the result of my Computing grade for Problem 15. Knn punye faci. Mintak kene maki. *Hakkpui!* Bodoh punye org. EEE, geram. But okay, aside from that, the rest was superb. heheh. But very emo la you see. Cause we are changing class already. But look on the brighter side people ! Here comes the long awaited term break . hhaha. My term break is filled with plans , plans and more plans. I've got 2 chalets to go to, birthdays to celebrate, camps to go, dates to fulfilled. Aiyaaaa. Aku da broke nak mampos ni. Nasib baik mak aku kasi aku duit untuk bayar for class chalet. Kalau tidak, kebulur lah anak jamal srg ni. HAHAHAH.

I have been meeting boyfriend often now. Cukup gembira. But he confessed to me that he have another sayang as of yesterday. It was very disappointing to hear. Boys will always be boys. Umur da 17 pun maseh nak main dengan pedang. tsktsk. U deprive from childhood eh ? Tak cukup main biler kecik-kecik dulu eh ? hahahaa. You see, we were in the library spending our evening watching Step Up 2 in my laptop. And throughout the whole movie, he was holding on to the little sword that he just bought. Ni anak sanggup tanak makan because he really want to buy that little thing. He didn't even allow me to touch it neither want to put it down. Sumpah kelakar.

Anyway, he sent me back home just now pasal die nk waste time. Pasal I did something to him. And he wants to get away from the high authorities. hahahaa. Sorry banyak banyak eh. Sumpah I guilty nak mmpos. Tapi tkpe eh, halal kan saje. LOL.

Okay okay, its getting late already ! I got to pack my bag for tomorrow. I'm going to KL babyyyyyyy ! Miss me while I'm gone okay. :DDDD
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