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Monday, March 31, 2008
Dear diary,

Puzzled with Mr Adrian Lim.
How can he know about blog?
HAHAHA!

Had a really bad headache now.
Skin feel like its been burn.
Legs like falling apart.
Body like tearing apart.
Ouch.

Tomorrow there's training and surely i will train not as tough.
Tired.
very very very very fucking TIRED.

Add on, MR MUTALIB KHAN today very the cute.
Cute like rabbit.

See you tomorrow, damn tired.
Spidy take my towel larr.
For tomorrow only.
Wahliow.
"im not ready"

& wishing it was true.


Sunday, March 30, 2008
Dear diary,

"I Know What We Had Is Dead And Gone Too Many Times I Made You Cry And I Dont Mean To Interupt Your Life I Just Wonder Do I Ever Cross Your Mind I Just Wonder...Do You EverThink Of Me...Anymore, Do You?" - Ne-Yo ( Do You )

Tomorrow, there's going to be another floorball tournament.
Im scared, i hope we win and i hope i won't be sick for tomorrow.

English homework is still not done.
Essay was really a pain in my ass.
There's soo many piles of homework i had not done.
I wish to skip school and just sleep at home for tomorrow.
But i'll be going to the tournament.
I just hate the new time-table.
P.E is on the Wednesday.
And oh fuck, i hate P.E before recess.
At least if the lesson start at the early two period im happy.
I want my old time-table bitch.

Yesterday, spidy text me apologise that he can't talk on the phone with me because his damn tired. I understand.
(:
plus he added on saying that i look pretty yesterday but for me, i sucks.
(:

Stuck at home and i feel bored.
Wanted to call spidy but my fingers are lazy to dial his number.
Yes, i miss him.
I want to go out, can?

Geees, life is soo happy when i and spidy starts to talk to each other again.
I miss the time when i spend my time with him.

Days by days, my head keep on hurting me.
I hate it.
I need to finish my homework before tomorrow comes.
But essay i will leave it alone first.
I just forget about what to write.

P/s: Yesterday Mr Mutalib Khan is so hot and so does MY SPIDERMAN. (:

"oh ya i love you but im not ready"

& wishing it was true.


Saturday, March 29, 2008
Dear diary,

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Spidy today have to leave school early because his father is at home.
Well, i miss going home with him.
(:

Im here, now, stuck at home with only dad.
Yes DAD!!
FUCK.
Hate it.

Brother left for work.
Mother went to her work eating ceremony.
And im here stuck doing nothing.
And damn hungry,
yes i want food.
But i don't want dad to buy for me.
I hate it.

Today was the NE HUB thing.
Well, my classmate was ready for the speech for the guest of honour and it end up real stupid.
Yes effot was wasted.
They did not even went to our booth.
Their father larr, lame excuses.

Well, i lost the game which i don't know the name.
I lost with Amirah like going to 10 times.
Yes she's a pro freak.
I was like slow.
Okay i admit, hafizah is slow.

Well, damn my ex was hot holding that camera.

While going back home, i was carrying the ballons when the sec 4 girls want some of it.
I ask them whether they have scissors to cut it or not.
Well, hahaha very funny.
They were going like this, "i want first." "No i first, eh scissors, scissors."
HAHAHA!

After that i start chasing this sec 1 boy.
HAHAHAHA.
Just ask Amirah and Nabilah about that.
The boy ran as fast as a lightning.
WOW!
HAHAHA.

Went home and took this.
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My ex name.

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Even manje was puzzled with all those balloons.


But before i end this post, i would like anyone to buy me the new Ice-cream from MacDonald.
The McFlurry ice-cream with Milo topping.
((:
Can anyone?
Can Zul?
HAHAHA!

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Stay with me.
Im happy to see you.
Yes, i still love you.
And im not ready and i know you are not ready too.
I don't want to repeat any mistakes.
ZULQARNAEN my LOLLIPOP (:

End for today.
Im fucking hungry.

"i want batman but his a spiderman hahaha"

& wishing it was true.


Thursday, March 27, 2008
Dear diary,

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Can i say, spiderman did make me happy today?
Thank you spidy.
(:

Well, history was the best because Mr Daniel never attend school.
Happy?
YES!
Camwhore larr!


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AINN (:

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EFFA (:

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FAMILY (:

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And not forgetting the dick, EMMANUEL (:

End today because im freaking tired and have not bath.
Superrrrrrrr!

NE HUB, you soo argh!
HAHAHA!
Joking.
"i want batman no matter what"

& wishing it was true.


Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Dear diary,

Happy?
I guess.
Did not win floorball the second time but it was okay.
Mr Lim told us the b-devision girls that he was proud eventhought we lost the match and he was glad that we have improve, alot.

Before going out from school we, floorballers, took some pictures.
I am soo happy.
Then Nana, play CPU or CPR.
Cool oii.
She bite people nose.
FUN!

Went to KFC for our meals.
Than slack at Nabilah's block.
Before i go any longer, i was suppose to vote the KFC people.
Its goes like, if we think that the person have serve us well, we should vote them but guess what i did?
Out from the KFC while walking towards Nabilah house, i sang and threw the paper everywhere, which the voting paper was flying here and there.

(:

Bad?
Yes i am.



Here i am, doing shuffle while Amirah took the video and Nabilah was laughing.

After all those craps, Amirah and me took our bags at Nabilah's house and we waited for Amirah;s father to take us home.

Before that let ask the pictures to describe what happens.

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Guess who?

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Hafizah has been retarted after the match.

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The legs of Irah and Me.

((:

Thanks to the stupid blind referee! We Springfield Secondary FLOORBALLERS have injured ourself during the tournament due to you yes YOU REFEREE just shut up and can close one eye.

MOTHER FUCKER FREAK YOU ASS!

GO EAT SHIT BETTER!

P/s: Springfield have played a good match. Congrats.

"life is still finding its own path"


& wishing it was true.


Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Dear diary,

Second blog of this beautiful annoy day.

The drugs who give me hope to live:
MOTHER
BROTHER
AMIRAH
NATASHA
NABILAH
ERNIE
AZILAH
ROZZANA
EFFA
AIN
AISHA
FARHANA
HASANAH
FATIMAH
AFIQ

The drugs who cheer me up:
BROTHER
MOTHER
EFFA
AIN
AISHA
AMIRAH
NABILAH
NATASHA
FLOORBALLERS

The drug who always make me feel happy than anger:
ZULQARNAEN


The drugs who made me laugh like rabbit and run like monkey:
MOTHER
BROTHER
3B
FARID
HIDAYAT
HADY
ALFYAN
AND THE OTHERS JIWE


Hope i can cheer you guys up when you guys are down.

"KITA JIWE SAMPAI MATI"

& wishing it was true.


Dear diary,

I was proud of myself for being the first girl who finish the 2.1kilometer.
I bet if Amirah was in school today, i'll get the 2nd place.
Not too proud as Mr Lim was not in his mood due to me, the floorballers lost the match yesterday.
I feel soo guilty because i had a migrane so i could not run as fast as i use to.
And the migrane yesterday was like super fuck.

Well, after school waited for Zulqarnaen to finish his SP, study programme.
But it ended fast.
HAPPPY!

We slack at the north park block while confess out our feelings.
He sent me home.
THANKS ZULQARNAEN (:


Well, for THAT COUPLE!
PLEASE LARR FUCK OFF.
DON'T STEP GOOD INFRONT OF ME AND MY FRIENDS IF YOU HATE US.
YOUR FACE VERY PLASTIC STUPID.
DARE SAY BEHIND ONLY?
SAY INFRONT UH SIAL.
SCARED UH?
INFRONT OF BOYFRIEND STEP MOTHERFUCKER BIG.
I TELL YOU, ONE DAY IF HE LEAVES YOU DON'T CRY SEARCHING FOR US BITCH.
THAT'S ALL I HAVE TO SAY.

Well, im relieve after what this bitch did to my friends.
Well mess with them, you get it from me.
(:
" KITA JIWE SAMPAI MATI "
Soo what if i sound like a gangster?
You care?
((:

And tomorrow floorball match at ITE MACPERSON.
Well, hope we win this time.
Hope god, help us.
May the force be with us floorballers, and make Mr Lim and the school fucking proud.

P/s: Qamarul Syafizan, i have nothing to say and just don't ask me that question because i,
FUCKING HATE IT BASTARD.

"i might get the right things but i let it go"

& wishing it was true.


Sunday, March 23, 2008
Dear diary,

I have change my setting which means, i only show 3 post in this blog.
Well the rest you need to click on the memories okay?

Well, my new hairstyle was a blast.
Its like soo the last time Hafizah.
Frankly speaking, i love short hair than long hair.
It irritates me.

Okay yesterday was damn fun.
After cutting my hair, me and my mum we play in the rain.
Know why?
Because it started to rain heavily and the umberella was only fit for one person.
We still share the umberella but end up we are all soaking wet.
(:

At night, Zulqarnaen comfort me on the phone.
Thanks to him i laugh like shit.
(:

People changes don't they?


P/S: Hey Qamarul Syafizan, sekarang aku bbual melayu pt kau ehs. Kau bile tkder org nk lyn kau miss col aku, expect aku col kau perr? Eh sory uh. aku tkder mase uh nk dgr all of those crap ue use to say eh boi. tk gune uhs siol, hari2 aku ngh happy kau slalu uat aku mrh. semua psl kau uhs sial. Aku maki mak bpk aku, abg aku kwn aku. pikir klakar perr siol. Pikir btol2 uhs ehs. bile tkderr pompan ge pt kau, kau carik aku pikir aku pompan simpan kau perr sial? one more thing buto, i don't believe in love or anything you say phm?????!!!!!!

"still searching myself"

& wishing it was true.


Saturday, March 22, 2008
Dear diary,

Surfing the net.
And i found something which make me high.
COOL SHIT.
I want all of them.
I want that hair and everything.
COOOOOOOOOOOOOL.
(:

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"i'll keep on finding the earth"

& wishing it was true.


Friday, March 21, 2008
Dear diary,

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Happy Birthday Rozzana.
Happy Sweet 15.

May all your wishes and archieves come true.
May you have long life and prosperity.

Woa ai ni.
I love you.

& wishing it was true.


Dear diary,

20 MARCH 2008

It was sport day yesterday.
And my CCA floorball won the 8x100metre race due to we floorballers was together with the soccer boys.
Thanks to the soccer boys, Mr Lim and the floorballers for running.

And i won the inter-class 8x100metre too.
Actually if Hasanah run i won't get that medal due to she say she cannot run soo i took part.
Well congrats Hasanah and thanks for giving me the medal.
(:
Congrats 3B.

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The gold is floorball plus soccer medal and the silver is inter-class medal.

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I want those converse tee.

P/S: Amirah sorry for everything.


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Night was the free time to let all my feelings out.
Well there's some reasons im using my specs.
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Today was fucking boring.
I did not went out.
BORED.

Sorry Zulqarnaen.
I can't go out.

"world changes its true form"

& wishing it was true.


Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Dear diary,

Today was the best day of my freaking life.
School hours make me going on.
English lesson make my heart go lalala~
Happy like a jerk could be.

Well, im happy that Nurul Ain is back to school.
Miss her soo much.


Ouuhh ya, damn my class tee was a blast.
I love it even thought there were not 3B names on the tee except for the class moto behind.
The design was freaking beautiful.
I love it.
Thanks Sokkan.
(:

Okay let's continue on the 'Elective Module' thing.
We went for a trip to Honda Workshop, which is located at Boon Siew.
Okay let's ask the pictures to talk.


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Before entering the showroom.

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The freaking motors.

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Automobile students.

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My dream motor.
(:

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Arrival of the new motor from Japan at the workshop.

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In the bus going back to school.
And someone have not touch a air-conditional in the bus before.
(:

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In the school, at the Design and Technology block.
Where the fun begins.

The end of the day.
And we call it a 'DAY'.

Can't wait for the CCA run for tomorrow.

P/S: If you don't want to talk then don't ever call or miss call me. Understood?

"when the world falls, the life ends"

& wishing it was true.




the blogster.

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Siti Nur Hafizah Bte Musa / SNHBM.
Known as Dummy Fii or even Ketot.
140793.
Single.
Pampered.
Daddy's little babyy.
Allergics: Dark Chocolates.
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my say.

Cherish others before it's too late.
Without love or support from others, you are nothing.
Stand by to the people who needs our help.
Give your fullest attention to the people you love before you lose them.

Nobody can change us, we are who we are.
Perfections is not everything, it always comes back to the heart.
In life there will always have some challenges.
It's us to decide to settle it in a fair or unfair way.
Life is precious, so live life to your fullest.

tune in

Plug in to your own IPOD / MP3 / MP4.
Groove to your own beat not others.
Be yourself and stop listening to other people songs, mango fruit !

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To spammers and losers, hello mother freak.
Thanks for dropping by for tagging or whatever shit ok ?
But seriously tagging without real name or link is such a fucking cyber losers.
Get a life and stop bothering about people's life maybe your own life is not perfect yet so make yourself perfect before spotting other's MISTAKES !
Thanks bitches and dick-ers.