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breakaway
Friday, August 21, 2009 // 5:30 AM

Suuuuuuuupppppppp !
Today's training was quick and easy, we finished everything by 1.50pm though. Not only that we started right but also moved faster plus all of the malay boys weren't coming anyway. So that's the reason why but I guess everything went smoothly though.

Went home and used the laptop, bloghopped and chatted. Met Dan at 4pm and had to bare with his nonsense -.-" AHAH. I miss him ):

I went back and forth four times looking for Zakkey but he wasn't there. & when I came home, Nisa said that Marissa passed the wallet to her. Haha, siak sia Nisa! She claimed that she already told me -.-" Takpela, at least I got my wallet back.

Tomorrow's the start of the fasting month and our kitchen's gonna be naked for 3 weeks. Its just lucky that we still can place our fridge in the kitchen, I can't imagine it in the living room. The rice cooker & the water dispenser in on the table beside the sofa, the hot water dispenser is placed on the floor, next to the television while kitchen utensils and ketchup/chili bottles takes up the whole dining area. Its annoying. My family have been eating packed food for dinner or just instant noodles. This sucks. Grandma said she can't bake Hari Raya cookies like this D: Aww! I want her Kuih Tart!

The next thing that I've to worry is having trainings on the fasting month. It'd be dreadful that I've to control my thirst. But if I can do it last year, why can't I this year aite? Well, the fasting month IS a prosperous month. & I find it shameless of certain people that they have the cheeks to celebrate Hari Raya when they don't even fast for the whole month. Hari Raya Puasa is a reward to those who fast. Orang yang berpuasa nak meraya pun dier sebok nak raya. Oh well, what do I care, as long as those people do not take my parent's money. HAHA. K kidding.


Fyeza and I really had the last laugh during morning assembly just now, what we hoped for really came true! HAHAHA.

Before I end my post, I think you guys should have a last laugh too before leaving.
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A 13-year-old me ! LOL.


Look at my dumb, immature discription -_______-" :