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    Tuesday, March 10, 2009, 2:02 PM
    School was exceptional today. Nothing much to elaborate about.

    I'm confused. Haziq and Ariffin kept calling her name. While Matt kept calling another name. This matter has gone overboard. Just called one name, just one name. Not two. You guys are polluting my minds to choose which one. Oh c'mon, stop it whatever you're saying, I'll stick to the one, the one who really needs me. These names thingy has to stop. Please la. I shouldn't make any friends, friends that are girl. I shouldn't text anyone of them. I shouldn't asked for their numbers. But I did.

    Hazwan sms-ed me this morning. Whadthefuck? He saw me with a bunch of girls. Ok I get it. They're my Food and Nutrition mates, not my girlfriend. They're are my girlfriends not girlfriend. I was the only boy out there. Asri was late, syabeel absent and I'm the only one left out. They still have their girls talked as usual. Have fun disturbing 2I class with Raddy. They were having their PE. Whats more, here our chance to disturb our fellow junior. What goes around, comes around.

    Pastrol care period turned into assembly. For the first time. I miss assembly uh. Performance by the Malay dance and games by the English department. That was lame, ever. I thought it would be fun. Arghh.

    Malay dance performance still need improvement. All messed-up. Its SYF, not an odinary competition. You're competing with other schools. Bedok South Sec is one of them. Not to mention the dancers are hot like Ifah, I don't keep in touch her anymore, sad sia. Okok put aside their hotness, looked at in terms of performance. They're good. Just mark my words. Bedok South malay dancer are very very talented. I've seen it and maybe they're working on it. Lol, Haziq and I commented on their dance.

    Haziq: Do you think they messed-up?
    Azmie: Abeh? Position drg totally messed-up.
    Haziq: Macam senget eh joget dorang.
    Azmie: You expect them to get sliver? I don't think soo.
    Haziq: From sikit to ramai org. ape nie..
    Azmie: Dance instructor dia sape ah..


    Worked on it girls, this can't be happening. What had happened to our Malay Dancers?!

    That's all I could remember. I was busy sms-ing someone.

    BNSS 'Taboo' game was fun and hillarious. Teacher and student, student and teacher. Well-communicated. Supported Sec 2 team. Lol. Because thats the teacher who took my oral exam last year. Nabil was a nuisance, good try though. I pity sec 1 team the most, they're new to the school, just three months and they expect the sec 1 to know English language better. Chills ah. Nothing to rush about. Ariffin making noise at the back. Maybe he wanted to join the game, lol. Ariffin..Ariffin..

    Slacked at Petal Garden, as usual. My headquater. Haha. Disturbed a springfield sec girl. Ariffin and me shout..

    Ariffin: Mie, mie. Budak springfield mie.
    Azmie: uh uh la.
    Ariffin: Springfield sec kan?
    Azmie: Uhuh. Hi budak springfield -shout-
    Ariffin: Hi budak springfield, mintak nombor -shout-
    Azmie: Number please-shout-
    Ariffin: springfield ohh springfield girl.
    Matt: Dia tengok bodoh.
    Azmie: -Wave-
    Azmie: Mcm rabiatul sec 3 sia.
    Ariffin: Rabiatul la!
    Azmie: Ehk, skolah springfield la. Bkn Bedok North!

    Then it came to St.Anthony Canossian Secondary. 4-5 girls were there, they bring a ball. This girls actually played ball. -Shocked-. Once again, we shouted at them, using different name whether they will respond it or not. Names like Fiona, Shafeekah, Sara tasha, Kina, Farhana, Nadiya and many more. They didn't respond any of them.

    Haha kay, thats for today. Toodles!