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not a damn day

be happy because it's not a damn day,

yeah. even when i'm feeling sort of exhausted right now. wahhh, woke up early. hear songs and gone solat. then, do some math excercises and voila! i think i can understand math pretty well now.. with dat, i've to be happy for myself. after i stopped solving math problems, i ate my breakfast while watching the tv and i offered some of my breakfast to Mom. she told me to just eat them and kept reading the newspaper. what the.. newspapers contains tons of problems nowdays. i just cant read it no more, cant take it no longer. i just wish dat newspapers would be something fun and exciting because i have nothing to read now, NOTHING!

cant believe it..

the teacher told us to read 10 books in Bahasa but, i cant seem to find one dat is interesting. maybe, when he asks about it, i will tell those miths books i read years ago. hahahaa! he'll understand. well, i used to read Bahasa books a lot when i was younger but, i lost my interest to it. Pity! at least, i read little ones' Bahasa story books till now. well, cant these authors stop writing love stories?? it makes me want to puke the pages away. hoohooow! bluekkk.. *dah lah bahse jiwang berkarat, panjang menjela-jela lak tuu* how can i read when i found it not interesting at all. so, i dont like the teenagers Bahasa story books but if I read the little ones' story books, I'll look..say, different?

whaaa.. i will just make a quick list of 10 Bahasa story books when the teacher asks about it.

so, 'that woman' gave loads of homeworks. from the grammars to the compositions.. we have plenty of her homeworks! wahhhh..what hols are we going thru now??? hahahhaha! but, i'm glad dat to know dat i will always have thing s to do in this hols, Chinese New Year hols. this afternoon, i went to Seremban - attended a ceremony, i dunno what it is all about but there is no bride or groom or newborn baby, just FOOD. but i dont care as long as i know dat my tummy will be filled with fffffffffffooooooooooodddd!! yumm..yumm!

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