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    Wednesday, February 18, 2009, 6:03 PM
    I just forget it, no point thinking about it. I'll learn to let go and just bare with it.
    Cheer up boy. ;]

    School was such a drag, no point explaining about it.

    Went to remedial around 2.50PM with Haziq, you know, my bff. We bought Bubble Tea from that aunty shop, as usual, mine is strawberry ice-blended. yum-yum! Take a stroll before reaching school and Haziq asked me a bonus question, why are there so many springfield secondary student. What should I answer? Go ask them la, lol. None of my business.

    Actually, I'm quite lazy to go for Chemistry remedial lesson but I know Liyana would be there, she was having her CCA. Hah! Caught ya caught ya!
    We had a little conversation about maths, she kept asking why I skip maths remedial, lol!

    Liyana: Asal sembunyi-sembunyi nie?
    me: Cabot maths.
    Liyana: Asal?
    me: I hate maths.
    Liyana: Maths ok pe.
    me: For me not ok, kau sec 2 aku sec 4, giler.
    Liyana: Kau A or E maths?
    me: E maths la ngok.
    Liyana: Siape ajar?
    me: Mrs.Yap, siape lagi kalau aku tak sembunyi daripada dia.

    I was like playing counter-strike with Mrs.Yap, lol. Bang Bang!

    TO HAZIQ : SHE IS MY NEWLY FRIEND LA. WHAT GIRLFRIEND GIRLFRIEND. HOT SIAAH AKU! FRIEND JEK LAA! OK FINE, I WILL NOT TALK TO ANYONE ESPECIALLY GIRL. HOT SIAHHHH, DARAH NAIK! ARGGHHHHHHHHH! KIMAKKKKKKKKKKKXZ!

    Then, I disturbed her friends, I thinked they all from Secondary 2D or perhaps CCA friends. Fucked Ariffin not there with me, she asking about you, weet weet!
    I did not go for maths remedial lesson! Azmie Pierre hate anything that got to do with numbers, I did not like mathematics since I entered Bedok North Secondary School. For all the teacher who taught me maths, I gotta say Mrs.Yap & Miss Kanu is the best. Miss Kanu quited long time ago when I was Secondary 2. Sad.


    Nothing to do I guess, disturb Syakirah, Irdayah & Hong Zang. Lol! English lesson somemore.

    My handphone is one blardy busy phone who always have incoming calls and messages. I intend to change my number, I will. Not now, the time is not right. Tomorrow, I shall be late, I think.

    HAZIQ.HAKIM.AZMIE.ZAINALLL.LOOK.LIKE.A.PATHETIC.MORON.STUDENTS.AT.O.LEVEL.MOTHER TONGUE.CLASS.


    Lyssa one blardy idiot, you gave arianna my number. You gonna get from me this Saturday! Fucked you. She text me in the morning asking me a bonus question. Most suprisingly, she asked about melly. Told you guys, we're over, there's nothing between us. Puh-leez la eh. Stop asking about her.

    her: back to single?
    me: How did you know?
    her: Lys told me.
    me: haha, ohkay.
    her: Searching for one? I can recommend.
    me: nty.
    her: srsly?
    me: yeapp. Why?

    That's all I remembered. I delete all my inbox because I was frustrated, I thinked Haziq saw it. LOL! Not even a single message left in my inbox! ahhhh. Freedom.