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    Wednesday, April 15, 2009, 7:32 PM
    Kindness is a language the dumb can speak, the deaf can understand.
    Yay! Finally got her number from Hidayah. Hmm, not excited. -.- But thanks Hidayah! (;

    Mother Tongue as usual. Sort of free period again? Mr.Amir leave the class for awhile, just awhile. While he's gone I took Haziq PSP and played Fifa 09. While the rest were having some fun. I kinda not in the mood today. Ohh, I met Hidayah sister during Mother Tongue lesson. Oh, she called me. That was surprising. She knew my name sey. Wahh.

    Aini: Kau suka adik Zainalll?
    Azmie: HUH?!
    Aini: yg tinggi-tinggi, rambut shoulder length kan?
    Azmie: Uhuh.
    Aini: Dia class ape?
    Azmie: Same class ngan kau.
    Aini: Betol la. Adik Zainalll. Tapi name dia bukan Yaya.
    Azmie: Tapi aku panggil dia Yaya, dia respond kay.

    The moment of truth. I fell for Zainalll sister. Not cousin. Whadthehell am I thinking?! I knew Zainalll was lying all the way. Sakiah/Zakiah were all fake. I knew Yaya real name but I won't mentioned it here. Thanks to Hidayah and her sister (which I don't believe it) Aini.

    While aini were on her way back to her class, I whisper to her.

    Azmie: Kirim salam kat dia eh..
    Aini: OK.
    Azmie: Maceh. -smiles-

    Fcuk, I shouldn't said that. You know why? I really don't know how to explain it. Its embarassing you know. What was I thinking? I can't take back my words. Hugaga.

    I don't know whats with Zainalll. Why don't he tell me the truth? He mentioned before when I met Yaya at Macdonalds 2 months ago and I have the guts to call him to find out whats her name. He said, "yaya", he even spell it out for me. That's why I called her Yaya. Probably her nickname. Her real name is _____. Ahh. Lol. Dangerous. I got so many stalkers, I don't dare to put her name here. I learn to shut up too.

    Ohh Haziq have the guts to steal Amirah number from Asri. Grow up Haziq, grow up. Laugh Out Loud. I pity Haziq because Amirah called him random. Eww. In my life, never once a girl called me random. Don't let little things give you away.

    Ohh, I won Haziq today with a score Man Utd 0 - 5 Liverpool. Whahahahahaa. See Haziq, don't act tough kay. I memorise all. I'm a world class Fifa 09 gamer. Don't judge a book by its cover. Ohh Matt, you're lucky enough. You won me by penalty shoot out. Beginner lucks.