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Friday, December 12, 2008

Nine weeks passed quite fast hey? And technically i'm done w sch for this year, another half more sem to go before year two comes. =] Oh and definitely, one last assignment to finish up. (Gahhhh)

SF =P passed me this link, not as --- as novaroku but still damn gg ah
Usher- Love in this club (Indian Cover) . HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA WATCH IT !!!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vZXk1AzOGTQ&feature=related


I just abandoned this page for an hour coz i got hooked on to watching INDIAN THRILLER on Youtube HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH And i was reading the chatlog also. Dang stupid sia our conversations. This was one.


HAHA feeling kebaboom. He's Farhana's Alonso. She confirm smiling now. Si Pumba w braces nie dahlah wear red hairy thongs to sch. HAHAHAHAHAHA.

Wireless sucks balls at home so days have been spent over at the gpa's terrace due to assignments. I was sitting down alone and i realised a lot of things happened in this double storey house. From the days where shirin and i would tie rafia string to our hair, wailing for help at the staircase pretending we were rapunzel HAHAHA and oh how can i forget the incident when dearest gpa chased me, zul and anwar round the dining table w a golf stick coz of sth we did HAHAHAHAHAHAH and that time shirin and i stole keys from the storeroom, unlocked the window grilles of both the rooms upstairs, climbed out of one and into the other(they were linked by this roof thingy) like spykids. HAHAHA. Those were the sarina days. And of course, that lil red mini car of gpa's which we left at the scrapeyard coz it was burnt to ashes. Pa was parking somewhere when ppl from the coffeeshop suddenly ran towards our car and gestured us to get out. They were like "fire fire!" Yknow those olden days, the cars only have one door. So i was the last one to get out since i sat behind. After we got out, the fire that started beneath the car swallowed it up all at one go. I was only, what, five? Then fire engines came. It was a big hooha esp w the fact that pa was the best Airport police officer at that time. Their pet name for him was Bob HAHAHAHA. Anyway, should be back home tmrw. Home sweeeeeeeet home. =]

Agenda for Saturday?


A day out w my HOMEBOY yawwww HAHA to a youth policy forum and then the spore flyerrrrrr and then he's gna help me w my global issues(you better ah). I am so looking forward to meeting him happy happy dimsum steaming in a pot HAHAHAHA. (See best i do talk about you =P)

Sunday will be a good sit at home day =]

Timecheck: 2:35am
I'm waiting for foxy faddie to send me the finalised report. And best's being idiotically a manis hati tonight HAHAHAHA so i shall entertain him. Good night to the rest of you, you at the back, you at the front and you can also can la.

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