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POP! There goes the bubblegum.



Haaahhhh !


From now on, I'll be more careful. I guess I shouldn't be too honest, uhm, I mean, outspoken. Yeah, almost everytime I tried to voice out what's in my mind, I ended up sounded rude. It's not the first time if you were asking. It's the..uhm, let me see, it's the 107 384 times? I don't even notice how many times, you see. Today, there was this scribbled word quiz. Its like, the alphabets were everywhere and the class have had to neatly unscribbled it up and VOILA! a word came out. Then, the time to discuss the answer arrive. Go Go Go ! That girl in my class (she's so plastic), actually she was the one who wants to write the answer on the whiteboard but, I interupted her quite impolitely. I said,


"Maybe Akmal should write those answers. I don't want you(that girl) to write those answers down, we can't read your writings - even on the papers you gave us."


Alright, maybe I lost my patient during scribbling the alphabets. Yeah, everyone was like, "What are these words?", "I can't read this.", "Are these words in Latin?" or "What is this symbol for? Or is it an alphabet?". Some even went, ">#!#CAN'T!##!READ#!!$$^THESE$#%"


Well, I think I went a little bit too harsh, didn't I? So, almost the whole class looked at me when I finished my words. The girl stopped from writing and gave the marker pen to the boy, Akmal. He's in the same group so, I think it's better to read writings that I can understand easily. Next time, it will be my group's turn to present our quiz. I hope it'll be just fine. Gahahhaaaa!! Please, don't be rude to my group, hehe. I can handle rude people for sure but, I don't know, what about my friends? Can they handle it? I screwed up with some people this week, now I'm facing troubles - D O N E ! Now, we're all even.


Btw, in my opinion, Dragonball : Evolution sucks. I like the anime better. && for the good people who followed me, I will follow you back OK. Better late than never, hope you'll understand the condition I'm in. I'll be back with better entries, next time when my probs settled.



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