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Saturday, September 12, 2009 @ Saturday, September 12, 2009 Okaay hello . Im updating ths fr Sukarno the doctor . He say he always read my blog only i nvr update . Harun says the same thing -.- hahaha . Okaay so Doc , ths is fr you :D hehehe Today , Woke up at 510 . Got ready , and went out of house at 545 . Not to forget , Hilmie accompanied me otp because it was still so dark and i was kinda scared to go out . He sacrificed his sleeep . Sweeet or what ? hahahahah . Okaay thanks Hilmie :D So reached Bpp MacD at the same time as Xiao hong whn she actually said she coming swee swee at 6 . She was late by 2 minutes ! grr ! hahaha . So waited fr the rest to come . Nelson came next and followed by Zi yang thn Farhin , Kerin and lastly Zarifah . Met the rest at bus interchange at ard 7 like tht . The fact tht we went early was to actually revise further on the topics but end up nth much went inside my brain . So bus-ed to HTA . In the journey , i memorised the notes and it actually got into my brain ! Amazing effort ayeeen :D So reached , changed and waited for Ms Tan and Mr Ho to brief us . Then proceeded outside the classroom and waited there until the CIs open the door . So paper given , we had to wait fr the Siren . Some confusing part uh . The siren rang already and we started doing the paper whn one of the officer said " There shouldnt be anymore movement , we'll commence the paper in 5 mins time . " and i was like WHAAAT ?! we start already . So end up we ended early thn the rest . So after everyth , go Home . In the Bus , it was so PACKED ! Like omg ! Then Kerin and I were sitting whn we saw ths old lady . Guess wht we did ? We gave up our sits hor ! Dont play play . Role Model ! hahahha ! :D Then got ths Bangla , keeep on staring at me ! Scary merry siaaa ! He stared like as if he's gna eat me ! -.- After which , people got off at Cck in front of Lot 1 and the bus was no longer packed . We went to Bpp because they wanted to grab their lunch and i follow suit ! :D They ate at LJS . But i never break my fast hor ! I can resist the temptation :D Then went home . I had to walk because ez-link wasnt enough . :( I had to walk under the hot sun , perspiring all the way and saw some irritating fellow . Sympathy anybody ? hahahha . And i saw ths guy . He was walking towards ths coffeeshop and he was wearing the kind of wooden slipper and the noise was irritating ! hahaha . From behind , he looked like Fabiaan ! hahaha :D Reached home , took my afternoon nap and proceeded to aunty's house . And here i am ! :D So buka-ing over here uh :D Thursday , I went to school fr revision of Npcc stuffs and thn went home . Reached , my mom told us to go to her workplace instead to find my Father's birthday present . So MRT-ed to Bukit Gombak . Time really flies . We didnt realise we were there fr 1 hr . So Cab-ed to IMM to find the present . Ths is the disgusting part . My mom told me to sit at the front seat and so i did . The taxi driver had some growth over at his arm . Tht i didnt mind . But the thing is he was peeling off his dead skin and throwing it inside the taxi mostly at his place . If tht wasnt bad enough , i could even see him digging his nose frm the corner of my eye ! I swear im not exaggerating any part of ths . But seriously . And thn got ths yellow thing uh he had on his nails frm peeling off his skin . Dont knw whts tht call . I was so relieved whn we got off the taxi . I was like what the hell is wrong with ths taxi driver ?! Not hygienic siaaa . Then my sister said at the back of his seat head there , got alot of dandruffs ! OMG ! okaay i think im gna stop here . Talking too much abt it is gna make me Puke . okaay im ending here . bbye . takecare readers . Loves ; ayeeen ♥ |
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ADIL.ADRIANA. AINA. ALIN. AMIERA. DIYANAH. FARAHAZUREEN. HILMIE. IMAN. KAK MIRAH. OREOBOY. PEIXIANG. SAFURA. SALIHIN. SEAN. ZUBAIDAH. |