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I am not obliged to update regularly nor put up posts to your interests.


curl fingers, hi
here's how it goes. i'll most likely reply on your tagboard. but if you don't have one, the reply goes here.

Wednesday, January 11, 2006
14:54
today's the 1st time in 2006 i did apt in the morn. last wed - missed bus. last thu & this mon - woke up late(mum said there's something wrong with the alarm clock).



what's the big deal of wearing a pair of socks with alot of leftovers in the inner part of the shoe but it's still above the ankle? or make a one big fold on the upper part of the socks but it's still above the ankle? what's wrong with shoes without shoelace?


guys...i'm sorry i tend to keep quite with y'all. for the start of the new year, i'm adapting to the situation - sleeping late, waking up early. so most of the time i'm too tired to even project my voice across the group(i know i always mumble).
especially during class. i'd rather listen to the teacher than to divert my attention to the chatterings. so juli, i'm terribly sorry if you ever get bored with me. hey but i don't mind you singing away.
i want to get closer to lydi but she's too quiet. as i blogged before, she seems like amir.


yesterday i planned to prepare myself for history test at my grandparents' house so i brought history textbook along with me. but things didn't go as what it's suppose to be. upon reaching there, we settled at the living room & indulged into the kuih-muih on the table. like as if it's not enough, i ate lontong at the dining hall. then continued to watch tv; one leg kicking & hot chick. in between i prayed & ate some curry with bread.
usually, it goes like this. upon reaching, eat some kuih-muih. & then i followed kak mard & nadz up. so i thought maybe i could use that time to study. however, kak mard & nadz didn't talk much yesterday. weird.


ps:i should remind myself to be close with iman before she can't recognise me. hah.

ps: y^3 said i looked traumatised when somebody unintentionally blocked my way when i was going' out of the classroom. haha.