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    Thursday, March 12, 2009, 5:42 PM
    What a unlucky day, Mr.Amir caught my hair. Sent me to Mr.Som, he cut my hair. Bye bye hair.

    I looked totally awful with that kind of hair. I shouldn't seated in the back just now. Hazwan, Lutfi and Tam teased me time recess time. Haziq and Asri too. Even my mum too. Whadthehell. My hair antique ok. You all jealous right?! Quickly went home, put my bag aside and rush to my favourite hair salon and cut my hair to layed thin.

    I love my AGC. I didn't talked to my classmate which is malay girls much except for Haziq crush. -Secret- What a day.

    Ariffin shouted Farhana just now. Great job pin. I hope she doesn't see me with my kind of hairstyle. I called it, Mr.Som flat hairstyle. Such an embrassing moment for me. I miss my long hair. Whyyyyyyyyyy.

    My CA1 result were great. I got ;

    English - Grade 5
    Malay - Grade 4
    Science (Phys/Chem) - Grade 1
    Food And Nutrition - Grade 1
    Comb Humans (Social Studies/History) - Grade 1
    Maths - Grade 1

    Late Comer: 1 (x

    I achieved my L1MaB3 which is 9 points, but not for long. (;

    Matt kept pestering me what Farhana told me. He even asked me to tell her to come late for tomorrow. Dude, I won't let her get into trouble. Shes sec 1 nia. Don't let her get influence by us. Pity her laaa. I pity her you know.

    Slacked at petal.. What a day.

    Azim 'tanam' Khairani numbers. !@#$%^ He said Khairani is his. C'mon, shes your classmate, I'm a stranger to her. Make sense dude! I wanna make friends with her )x Btw, she's taller then me, why should I fall for her while I got someone else. Think Azim think!

    Azmie: Azim, Khairani nye number.
    Azim: Dia aku nye.
    Azmie: Ok, aku mintak Amirul.
    Azim: Amirul jangan kasi.
    Amirul: Ape?
    Azim: Nanti, dia tanya kau benda kau tkmo bilang ape-ape.
    Azmie: Miruuuuuuuuuull, kau ade..
    Azim: Jgn kasi Amriul!

    Ahaha! I'll get it from her tomorrow plus her MSN! I think.

    I asked ______ for a stead today. LOL! Don't laugh. I'm on the risk for rejection.

    While SMS her. This morning.

    Azmie: Can we be more then just friends?
    _____: Joking kan?
    Azmie: I seious sey.
    _____: Hmmmph. Tkmo main2 uh. (Don't play play uh)
    Azmie: I've fall for you. In terms of kindness.
    _____: You wanna be my boyfriend for sure? Is this advance April fool for me ey?
    Azmie: No no no, you want me to beg you down on the knee or what tomorrow?
    _____: Tkmo mepek uh. My friends blh tgk sey.
    Azmie: Let them witness it. Macdonals is a good place.
    _____: Fine! I'll think of it, I beritahu you bsk kay?
    Azmie: Better be a good one babe.

    Ok, I'm on the risk of rejection seriously. I just asked like that! Omgomgomg. News will be know tomorrow. Urgggh.

    Kaykay, don't wanna talk about it. Toodles!
    I shouldn't asked her too early!