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Tuesday, March 25, 2008
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.




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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.

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Groove to your own beat not others.
Be yourself and stop listening to other people songs, mango fruit !

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