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hmm, hols datang lagi.
satu minggu pulak tu. heishh..
ape lah yang aku nak buat selame seminggu tu.
kalau waktu skola banyak lah bende yang buleh aku buat.
lalalalaa~

seminggu. cuti.
aaaa! taa dapat nak bayang kan.
kalau korg bace entry yang sbelum ney,
aku kate nak tanye Edy pasal topik yang aku tercicir tu.
haaaaaa, lupe nak tanye.
wakakakaa! aku betul2 lupe nak tanye.
jadi, selepas seminggu..akan aku lupekan sekali lagi.
hahaa. entah bile aku nak ingat pasal tu.
taa kesah lah kan.
taa mati pun aku. sape suro dieorg mengumpat aku.
terime kasih banyak weyy.
dapat separuh pahala korg. weeee!
tu lahh hadiah aku dapat bile orang ngumpat aku.
kire reward sebab kene umpatan lah.
hahaa. suke lah pulak diye.
;D

hmm, jumaat lepas --->

A dengan K ngaku baik. lepas tu Z kate dieorg baik pstu,

U : aku sorang je yang jahat kat sini. taa payah laa nak ngutuk sesame sndiri.
K : apsal pulak?
A : hahaa. aku taa cakap.
Z : aah. kaklong memang jahat unn.
U : oww, yeke? ape yang aku jahat weyy?
Z : *tak ingat
U : yelah, cakap lah. kalau kau cakap nanty aku taa buat lagi.
Z : ehh, ada lahh.
U : cakap yelah. tengok cam E haritu aku cmnie2, taade aku buat dah.
Z : haa, yelah. lepas ney jangan wat lagi.
U : buat ape ney? bgtau lah ape yang aku jahat tuu.
Z : taa payah. laen kali jangan jadi jahat lagi.
U : haa, yelahh. aku taa jahat dah lepas ney.

--->

minggu depan, start skola.
taa tawu lah cmne aku jadi budak yang baik.
aku cube jadi seorang yang baik yepp.
aku tawu laa diye pengawas, jadi mesty diye nmpk silap aku.
hmm, setakat yang aku tau, aku taade kes berat lagi kat skola.
aku cube lah jadi sebaik yang buleh.
kalau aku jahat lagi, terus lah tegur lagi.
taa payah laa tunggu aku ngaku cmtu baru nak sound.
tegur je, aku taa penah marah kawan aku.
kau kan kawan aku jugak.
:)

dis week,
i sew the name tag on my uniform.
i took the ones i should wear on my former uniform.
well, why waste money to buy new ones.
so i just use the one i bought when i was in my former school.
no problem. there's still my name on the tag.
just different in color. mine is black and white but,
i should wear the orange and black coloured.
hehee :)
no biggy. i'm always up to something.
so there's no use in complaining my name tag.
i wont take it off and sew new ones.
hahaa!

uhm, recently i updated my myspace profile.
hahaa, i put my exam results on my profile so,
i will try harder to increase every each of them.
because i dont want to spoil my profile with another C.
i dont want that C i have already got anyway.
hahahaaa! really.
who wants a C anyway, kan.kan.kan??

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