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Thursday, April 05, 2007 / spaghetti!
the day started off with trying as far as possible to wake myself up for school. and then in class, my partner was absent so someone replaced her seat. he was okay in the morning but after recess he became insanely irritating. well not that insane that'd make you go crazy. well here's what he did.. he sang jiwang songs and asking me qns like "eh kau ngan paul two hill sedara eh?" and "eh kau kena pakai microphone yg sangkut kat telinga macam gini.. hello hello!" then he taught me poa and when i understood and get full marks for the qn, he compliment himself. well, the most important thing here is i managed to survive three periods of maths and two periods of poa. woah.. i nearly went home. thought of buying ice cream after school but tak jadi. hmmm.. today was really hot lahh. okay i wanna eat spaghetti. hungry!

nights.
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