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Tuesday, November 11, 2008 15:48 Y

Woohoo!!! O LEVEL'S GONE!!! Hello FREEDOM! (: Okay, so today lots of things happened. Ridiculous things.(; Firstly, even before the paper starts, everyone was like so happy. When OM Tan blowed the whistle to indicate that we had to be in the hall, the boys from my class(as usual) were screaming like crazy monkeys! Lol. The canteen was super noisy. The paper was pretty much okay. Couldn't really concentrate with the bunch of boys around me. Syafiq yawning & sneezing away every few minutes. Liwi talking to Wen Hao & playing his imaginary drums. (; & I was like staring at the clock for the last 15 minutes of the paper. The moment we stepped out of the hall, everyone was jumping & screaming & doing all sorts of silly things. Some tore away the question paper & yeah the bdk2 masjid tore away their pockets. They were running around the school & I have no idea what they were up to.

Next, me & the girls sat down with Mr Rat. Don't ask me why we were there, we just were. Haha. Let me tell you people, that teacher can really b*tch! So, we hanged around with him. Exchanging stories & gossiping about the lower sec kids. He revealed quite a lot of things to us. You see, we're no longer students of Evergreen Secondary. So, we get cracking & bitched about lots of stuff. Safi got teased by him & me about Papa Sambal. Should have seen his lecherous look when he was teasing safi. Haha. Sorry babe, I got to say this. "Everything starts with friends!" We were laughing so hard with him until my stomach hurts. & His laughter was so addictive. It's been ages since I laughed like an idiot. Haha. We looked at Integrity's class photo & it was quite nice. (: The guys I mean. U know, I know eh safi. Mr Rat asked us to rate the guys in his class. That teacher is super crazy I tell you. Haha. So yeah, we did. We; as in me, safi & fatin, gave our own top 5. Daryan, Shazwan, Zul, Jin Sheng & Nick was in my top 5 list.Haha.

Lastly, the four of us & ayu went to CWP to buy some stuff. But went to Triple8 first to get ayu's contact lenses. Before that, the children in us came out when we were playing at the playground. We screamed so loud & I think the residents were getting irritated & annoyed. Haha. We searched high & low for their stuff at CWP. Me & safi weren't planning to buy it today but in the end we ended up purchasing it first. Searched at all the shops. Went to my house to finish our job. Me & safi were new to this thing you see. So we were like clueless & was laughing so much more rather than completing it. & Safi, aku nye tk nmpk sgt ehk! Lol. Lain kali kite buat lagi ehk. Kite share lagi uh. (:

& I really need to go and get myself a job!(:


P/S: Scorpions, please cooperate & pay for the chalet fast. It's not so easy to have it done. You guys wanted a chalet & the boys have done their part to organise. So, please help one another. (:

with love,
`mira<3











yours truly


::MIRA ::

attached ♥
My family & friends are my life.
Boyfriend & Girlfriends & Shazwan are my pillars of strength
They make my day;
Without them, I'm nothing.
Without them, I won't be what I am.
I wouldn't ask for anything more.

Vulnerable & insecure.
Sensitive & emotional.
Temperamental & insane.
Mood swings are inevitable;
They are part of me.


Love Me For Who I Am.
Hate Me By All Means.
Respect Me And I'll Respect You.


It is better to be hated for who you are than to be loved for who you are not ♥

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