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    Macdonalds Flirty!
    Wednesday, January 21, 2009, 10:31 PM
    Today was hilarious especially at Macdonalds. I met Hazrul from Damai Secondary School with his friend which I don't know his name. Eventually, Ariffin, Matt & Yuan cong was there too. I met Hazwan and his other 2 friends later on. They skipped their CCA. Hazwan told me not to tell his brother (Haziq) or our deal is off.

    After which, we had a conversation with Hazrul. Flirty talk, ya! Suddenly, this 2 damai-an girl enter to Macdonald. I don't know what their races are but I'm pretty sure both of them are chinese. Hazrul caught attention on the girl with white hair band. I could recalled some of Hazrul conversation..

    Hazrul : Sec what, ah?

    Both Damai-an girls : *Remain silent and just smile*

    Hazrul : Seriously sec what? I'm also Damai leh.

    Both Damai-an girls : *Laugh*

    Then, both of them went to the counter to took some ordered. Hazrul was a daring boy. Why should I say that? He went to their table where they put their bags and file and snatch Fiona book (White hair band girl). All I could do is just smiled and laughed along with my friends.

    Then.....

    Hazrul : Can I have your number, both of you larh!

    Jas : I don't know, asked her (Fiona).

    Fiona : *Smiled and laughed*

    Hazrul : Seriously I want your number. Let's be friends! Looked at those boys (Ariffin & Me), they want to know your number too!

    Azmie : WhadTheHell Hazrul -.=

    Ariffin joined Hazrul at their table.. But I can't heard what he said. Hazrul came to me said, ''Fiona hot, sec 2 somemore! **** her give me a fake handphone number.'' I laughed. And it's all ended there.