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    Tuesday, March 31, 2009, 5:44 PM
    I hate today student counselor which on duty at the back gate.

    I told Haziq what could the student counselor can do if I tuck out my shirt. Ahaha. But today ain't my lucky day.. One of the student counselor was Nadiah. LOL. Yeah. The sec 3 one..

    Enter the gate..

    2 of the SC: Please tuck-in your shirt.
    Nadiah: Please tuck-in your shirt.
    Haziq: Aku dah ckp dah, tk leh lepasnye.
    2 of the SC: And also zip your pants.
    Azmie: -.-'

    Whadthefuck?! I already zipped my pants ohkay and they say I didn't? And somehow, I double check it, and it was zipped. Its tight. Tight. I alter it. And you dare to say I didn't zip my pants without checking it whether it's zip or not?! Stupid student counselor. Nadiah was like laughing at me. -.- Yeah.. what goes around, comes around.

    Ariffin and me have a new task. To find out who is Sabrina of sec 1A. As a member for GSS(Girls Seeking Society) which is set by Ariffin, the leader of the group. Don't worry, I'm also in the AGC side too. I just need to balance between these two groups.

    Malay oral was great. My teacher was a Malay Dance teacher in charge, I think. I don't know her name. Ohoh, she like my reading but not for my conversation. I read confidently kay. No mistake. Fluent. Swee swee. (;

    For the conversation part, it sucks. Seriously. I added some english language on it. LOL. She was like...lol. I'm sucks at conversation. I really can't talk that much especially female teachers.

    Head to petal garden with Haziq, Ariffin, Sulaiman, Asri & Yuan cong. Then saw Farhana half-way, infront of TKPS there. What should these guys disturb me when they saw Farhana under the void deck?! Sulaiman, you should kept quiet if you know its her.

    Sulaiman: Eh black, Farhana black!
    Haziq: uhuh black. Farhana sia!
    Ariffin: Mane mane?!
    Azmie: -.-
    Yuan Cong: -point finger at me- Farhana! Farhana!
    Azmie: Don't friend you, don't friend you.
    Ariffin: Farhana! Hi!

    Farhana stood up. Look at me. Ohkay. I could not hide my face elsewhere. Should just face it. Face her Azmie. Nothing to shy about. Swallow that pill and take my pride. I should stay a distance from her, to save myself. Its complicated, y'know? I'm actually quite surprise, Sulaiman really really know her somehow. I think he must be stalking me.

    Ooooooooooooooh. History test tomorrow. No problem!



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