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Tuesday, August 31, 2004?"I've got body odour, go away!"
(:
School was alright.
Hah. He was late this morning.
I thought he wouldn't be in school.
I was disappointed I guess.
Then I pretending to enjoy the dancers performing
when suddenly I was like saying to myself,
luuuucky he's absent muahahhahahha.
I mean, no way I'm going to let him
watch those disgusting dancers up there(:

Just as I said that,
dang he arrived and joined his class.
Bullshhh.

Hahhaha.
Can you believe me?
We have totally nothing to do with each other
and I'm already so-called controlling him...

This is bad.

Mr Wong is so cute(:
Singing and dancing along to All American Rejects.
I was reminded of yesterday;
Meisy, Theodore and I in the Student Council Room
(How funny.. I could have just typed SC)
and that song came on air.
Theodore went like, "Eh. I know this song."
"Do not sing!" I was saying.
But we all sang anyway(:
Thank God I know the words to this song(:

"Swing swing swing from the tangles of
my heart is crushed by a former love~
Can you help me find a way
to carry on agaaain.."

Back to today 31st August TEacher's Day Eve(:

The whole celebration was pretty nice(:
Mr Nasim's was... entertaining;)
We had Pe after that.
Stayed behind.

Walking past this erm,
couple of ahermm.. sec 1a2 guys.
They were, I don't know, chasing one another?
And suddenly heard of them going like,
"I've got body odour, go away!"
or something equally cute/lame/cute la, definitely cute.

Very.. cool.

Surprised Miss Khai
with this really huge Winnie the Pooh
in Piglet's .. outfit..?
Yeh. Pink. Miss K loves pink.
Whyyyy!?
Orange is so much better.
(:
And we made Miss K go, 'awwww!'
because we got a cake for her as well.
Well.
Just a small cake.
Not really a cake actually.
A cookie....?
A biggie cookie.
No. Not a cookie.
It's a cake la.

You know what?
Who cares?
:p

Yeh. And on it, with icings, it said:
"Miss Khai loves us."

I don't get it la, seriously.
Hehhhe. xP
But it was sweet. I guess?

Took a class picture(:
It was terrible!
Hahhahah.
Cuz we all StAnK.
Hahhahaha.
And we had to squeeze
in order to get evryone in frame..?
Yeh.
We were all holding our breaths.
WOn't be surprised
if we all turned out looking like...
retardies.

Don't look at me.
I have no idea where that came from.
It just jumped into my head(:
Retardies.
Hehe. Kind of like that.
Hahhahah.
"Hey retardies. Whadupp?"

Okay.

Sakura and I pissed Sriee off...?
Yeh. It was creepy.
She didn't speak to neither of us
for.... I don't know.
Long enough.
):

But we're fine now(:
I was like, "Sri. You mad at us?"
And she just shrugged and said,
"Abeh.. Syahirah always bully me."

She didn't mention me.
I was delighted and relieved?
I was saying to myself,
"HAH. Nothing to do with me."
And then I almost hated myself for feeling so.
How could I be so selfish?
))))):

Went back home.
Did I tell you I sting?
Eh no.
I meant 'STINK'.
Hah.
Yes.
Go away.

But I smell ermm fine now.
COme back.

OKay,lame.

I took a shower(:
All freshened up.
Blogged a little.
Hahha.
Then Twins called up.
Went Mayflower.

I guess I was anticipating at first.
But the minute I laid eyes on that school,
I wanted to go home already.

"Oh gosh what am I doing? What have you guys done to me?!"
Then I told myself to don't panic.
I tried a different approach.
"Alright. School's fine. Can I go home now?"

Surreptitously, I slowed down.
Twins was way in front.
I was hoping that maybe they would all of a sudden
forget I was there with them....
I was hoping that maybe they wouldn't notice
I was walking backwards..
"I think I left something .. erm, somewhere. Got to go get it. Bye!"

But no matter what,
I still found myself walkinng
walking towards that bloody school.
It's like from that song by Aguilera
which goes like,
"My body's saying let's go
but my heart's saying no."
Alah. Genie in the Bottle la.
Haha yehh.

Yeh. So we stepped into Mayflower Primary.
Saw Amir Kecik(:
And. HARRIS! AHHH!
Hhahahahhahahhahahahha.
Who is Harris?
I blogged about him before.....

02.10.2003
i saw harris!! naw, actually i saw him yesterday but ive forgotten to blog abt it. too nuts abt summie :p Neeway... yarhz i saw summie! damn. i mean harris! SHer, remember harris? *wink* He's so big already! and whn i saw him, i was lyk, is this da same guy i usedta noe 2 yrs ago? da same guy hu got me pissed so many times i felt lyk commiting suicide??? Harris is this chinese-mly guy back in my old skool. he was p4 and i was p6 whn we got to noe each other. i was kindaf drunk this one day and started larfin fer no reason at all and i was in da bus wit my other drunken fren whn harris boarded da bus wit his othe fren. tht time, he was rather nerdyish-cute lookin, wit his ugly glasses. so i started teasing him and criticizing him lyk $#!T and stuff and he got real annoyed he dropped off at da bus stop b4 his stop. I was bitching in malay. i did not tot he wud understand. he really looked chinese! but that's not the point. the thing was i was criticizing him and that's... not nice. WAhAHhahAz... i guesh im kindaf creepy and nasty whn im drunk... n da next day i saw him, i apologized tho i nvr planned of duin so. it was lyk so abrupt. guesh my conscience got da betta of me :)


I didn't think he recognised me.
Maybe he's shy...?
Maybe I got the wrong guy.
Or maybe he just forgotten that I exist?
That's sad.
He's really a funky guy.
..
Yeh. Actually he is. Was.
I never really realized that until now.
-reminiscing.
..(:
Can say he was the closest mly guyfren i had
The only actually.
Considering he's 2 years younger
and I didn't have to worry anything
because I would always be more superior then he was.
Yes.
I was like that last time.

I should have said hi!
But I guess I was feeling too.. IRGh!
UHhuh.
IRGH!
Because we kanna shoo-ed by this fucked up.. gUY.

We were just chilling out
when this guy came up to us and told us to leave.
First thing when I saw him...
Reminded me of Mr Nasim.
Hah. Don't ask(:
Yeh so he got us to leave.
Okay fine we hear ya.
We wanted to leave THaT way.
But he reckoned we leave the otHEr way.
We refused because we wanted to leave thAt way.
So we kind of ignored that asshole
and left tHaT way.
Guess that pissed the shit off of him.
He practically pulled us back.
And was like, "The OThER way please!"
And started making a bloody scene.

What I don't get it is
why us?
I mean, there was still others.
Yiting was there as well,
how come she did not get kicked out?
(Not that I wanted her to.
Just want to make a point. Hahha.)

And why was he making such a fuss?
SHeesh.
Like I wanted to stay in that bloody school anyway.

Ahwells.

After that whole thing,
called up momma.
Went out with momma.
I love my mommma(:
Made me feel so much better.

Going out tomorrow with
beloved Nana and Aspho.
Let's hope I can wake up.
Let's hope Aspho is punctual tomorrow!!
Hehhehehehhehe.
Peace.

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