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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.

Saturday, November 18, 2006
17:55
some people are just plain ego. neighbourhood schools don't suck you know. i know because...i have first hand experience haha. at least my primary school doesn't suck. we had dedicated teachers who won't resort to calling up parents unless the student was REALLY out of hand, not just not handing in homework.

yesterday, i decided to cab to school since i've always been late for the previous meetings. bumped into ayesha and sangee in school then we checked our streaming results at the noticeboard. if my phone was working, i would've tell everyone the results at that point of time. some time after, i got to know the meeting was at 9.30 not 9. hah wasted $8 on cab fare.
after groupmates gathered, we proceeded to plaza sing. spent a long time waiting for our bandannas at 77th street. to my surprise, my phone vibrated and sms started to flood in. i quickly informed my friends the results (sorry for spoiling your surpise :P) then nadzirah called me and i was practically screaming and jumping away. the salesguy in the nearby shop must've thought i'm crazy.
btw my phone is still not working. i don't know why but the network failure started again once i reached my bustop.

off to pack my stuff. one problem - some of the things in the kit list are alien things. argh.