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i'm a tees & flip flop kind of person. a writer, at some point. i live, eat, breath sports & i don't give a dirty shit about your perfectly manicured nails & your two layer cake make up.

yes, i'm stubborn, rude, deceitful, aggressive and a critic. if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

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prom nite
27 November 2005 2:59 pm




MY MR WONDERFULSSS.


















The drop dead burning dancefloor!


Everyone pretty pretty ryte?
look at baiti. all elegent and all. pretty ryteee ?! drastic change. i lorvee. not only her but dozens of girls change into something boring to woahwhee. theme is metamophasis wat.

so okae.makeup was free of charge. my cousin do it for me. Glittery smokey kinda thing. but i erase some of those silvery glittery. thought it look too much. stupid huh. dress was less than 50 and shoe was also cheap. Economy bad larh this year okae. hurhurr.

so okae,one year have past. Grad night was fantabulously fabulous. Surprise suprprise. Hafiz won best male. Some sec 5 won best female.hurhurr. Eventhou it was at school, the night was filled with beautiful people.Photo taking was the main attraction of course.
But the best of all was the dance. It was a skanking good time. The light was off, the disco ball when rolling and the smokey smoke. You dont see this often in prcs. I mean, the last time i dance like that was in jan or feb but that was with my friend, this was with my schoolmates. The songs got everyone to dance mood. There was my classmate crazily dance in group. And the bunch of guys i dance with,and of course ms salina who dance her way through. i did dance with her. power2. And the whole bunch of guys who you dont oftenly see dancing, was dancing.
But of course every happiness came to an end. The hugs and the sorriness was everywhere. You know all the apologies made about the past fight and everything. Towards the graduating people and towards my classmate. All the wrongdoings or gossips that we had made for the past 4 years. Than guys that you dont see often, cries. real cries. Everyone did. Even me. I didnt see that coming, 1st time i made crying a public thing okae. hahaaa. Its just a day that i can never forget. NEVER EVER.


oh shucks, i forget to take pic with one particular group in my class. urggh.