Just came back from Wisyah's house.
The more time I spend with her, the more my mind is going to burst okay.
She's my laughing gas, 'nuff said.
Viewed and run alot of peeps fs and blogs.
And we browsed through Dickies backpacks.

She sent me till' the carpark.
Wisyah was such a bitch during the trip okay!
She made fun of Putra, in a good way, and made a new name for herself, claiming she's Putra sis;
"Putri Fariza Danielle". Pathetic sak namer. Hahaha.

Then bumped into Farhan, Putra, Seri, Erriyan(!) and Helmi.
Did'nt rlly notice that Erriyan was there.
Was salam-ing with Putra then heard Erriyan said "Eh, tak nampak ker orng kat sini?"
I turned back and screamed "Erriyan" loudly. But never salam, weird uhh weird.
God, I missed him):
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School was borrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrring.
Got scolded in the morning for being so long in the toilet.
- I was slacking with Hui Ting, hahaha.
Aleem's pants buckle broke cause' he put Firdaus pencil case in his pants and Firdaus was trying to pull it out.
And he did a lame attempt of stapling it back together, wtfzx.

Then @ 8.00, we had this damn "Reading Programme".
When the teacher was speaking, Aleem interrupted and shouted to Elia for a safety pin.
And we need to act, chorus speaking etc. (Some stupid shxt.)
The teacher was a gay. Aleem say he gigolo, hahaha.
And he like to shout for no damn reason.
Laughed quite alot due to Aleem's every 10-minutes-of-pinning-back-his-pants-buckle.
& also due to Syafiq's retardedness.

@ 12, the programme ended and I somehow "stole" the teacher's packet of sweets.
Shared it w/ Lihser ^^ I'm so kind, I have a heart of gold yknow! Hahahah.
Got back English paper, srsly don't wanna share the marks):
Then at 1,Ms Low left and no teacher came in to relief Mdm Haslinda, class became like a zoo, srsly.
Pencil case flying arnd, shouting, running arnd. I didn't even bothered to shut them up.
Had to keep them in until 1.30pm, so I threatened them to stay in until bell ring.
Sucha good chairman, I know -winkswinks-.

And, after school, went to buy Roti John, gave $2 and had no change given back.
Ignored and walked away with Wisyah.
Saw Eya at the staircase. She's getting taller! And her hair is getting longer.
Haziq ate like 3/4 of my Roti John, grrrrrr.
Hugged Eya then bus-ed to Plaza.
Talked abt this boy, then Wisyah was like making wild guess on which was the boys.
Saket otak sak Wisyah. Hahaha, but I still love you.

Bought Oreo Blended for $1.80.
Gave $2 and got back $1, right?
God wanna repay me back on my kindness yknow, that was what I told Wisyah.
She laugh, rabak uhh rabak.
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I'm bored now, srsly.
Watching Britain's Got Talent '09 audition on YouTube now.
Bbye.