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Tuesday, September 06, 2005

today.
i learn 1001 things.
stupid things.
but still, i learnt something.

kim called.long d call.
pheew.
its nice talking to someone,
whom u dont see n hear often.
i miss her like fork n spoons.pinggan n mangkuk.
don ask me wat tt means.
it just means i miss her beyond anything else.
*sobs*
its nice when ur shopaholic fren comes to u n says
-i've learnt to save money-
but i dunno y i feel sad for her.
its not tt sympathetic sadness.
just.sad. alah..emo la aku hari ini.
she's a grown woman. hehe.
ok.shd stop thinking too much.
she's happy.i shud be happy too.

oh.kepo alex called me.
ok.today, i was like a phone operator.
for the first time in history.
2 ppl chatted wif me on the phone for more than 2 hrs.
haha.pathetic.
anw, alex was telling me how much he misses his ex.
uurrr..forgot her name
anw.mr alex the emo, was like emo-ing on the phone.
haha.ok.better not write so much.
later.i wont have free bk breakfast anymore.bleagh.

anw.i mugged in sch just now.
n my stomach muscle plus jaw muscle plus the heart
were cramp. i was luffing like mad.
all thanks to my dear classmates.
tayning n siii kiaaangGG!
u know wat they did?
u see, we cant bring our bags into our sch lib.
so i left it outside.
cheeky creatures like the 2 named above took my bag secretly
n placed it on top of somebody else's bag!
n best still,
they took my water bottle n put it in tt person's bag side pocket!!
ok.tts not the best part yet.
so i went out of the lib n looked high n low for my bag.
n there.
i saw my bag on the floor.
n.there was a note next to my bag.

excuse me,
the one with the black bag, stop putting your bag on my blue bag.

with love,
blue bag.

wakaos!obviously the black bag is mine. n the blue bag is the dunno who's.
later i found out, the blue bag belongs to this girl who always board the same bus as me to sch!
n her bf too.gdness.i so need a new bag.or, i shall write a note to them.

excuse me,
the one with the blue bag.u think i got nuthing better to do is it? obviously somebody played pranks on me.

with love,
the nice black bag.

hehe..ok.
dah ngantuk.
ciao.

its all said and done 9/06/2005 11:44:00 PM