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Friday, September 19, 2003?
Damn, freak. Cheng called my house! The first thing my sis said whn i stepped into my 'home shweet home' was, 'aiyOooh, ur teacher called mom. YooOuR sHoo dead' and i tot she was pulling my leg and suddenly i felt da urge to pull hers. literally. thn gramps said my teacher called and i was lyk, 'what the fark? no, no, NO!!!!' Thn i asked my mom, and she said yeah, my teacher called.
ME: Cheng ritez?
MOM: I tink so.
ME: what did he[tht piece of crap] say?
MOM: juz tht u din do ur corrections and u din stay back juz now. [suprisingly she din ask wher i go]
ME: thts all?
MOM: yeah.
SIS: thts one hell of a teacher. just cuz u din do ur corrections, he called home.
ME: Tell me abt it!
MOM: memang! [uh, i mean, TRU] I was sleeping so peacefully and tht teacher of urs called. [and she cursed in mly]
GAWD, AM I GLAD SHE'S NOT MAD AT ME. but one thing fer sure, cheng ish maAd, real mad at me. Qah said i shldn b bothered wit him caush 'da most he cud do is make me stay back fer a couple of hours on mon'. easy fer her to say... but thnx fer makin me feel better, qah :) NEEWAYz, enuff abt cheng [thinkin of him makes me sick to my stomach]. went prata house wit nana and qah. LOL, JK! lyk we'd go to such a place, wad a disgrace. we went to seoul at j8 [probably at this hr, mom was listenin to cheng babble] thn 8 beam where we met our fwenz ther.. this time, we were more relaxed. previously it was lyk hell. bet da machine was shakin whn we were inside, cuz it looked lyk we were havin a party inside! kaesh, honestly, we were kinda blur tht time, and da machine spoke a language we dun understand, probably japanese? oh, wth. now we were okay.. i fink. we dun haf tht 'death is coming' look, thnk gAwD!!! gahahahaz, nana looked 'perfect' in all 4 pics or 'jambu' as my kuzzie Ashraf, wud say. wahahhahaz! i feel so much better now, thinkin abt tht. oh welsh, qah and her adam is waitin fer me fer wad i dunno. sho gtg!

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