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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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13 January 2006 10:26 pm




friday the 13th baybeh.
special shoutout to mum bday which was yesterday. =D
dining was supreme. the main course was effin nice.it was fish and chip special or black pepper chicken chop. class wasnt bothered hearing but more to eating. ahmad sat infront of me, weirdly funny. in the bus heading to school, there was clifford crazy as hell, zul standing behind the bus with us n found out that he farted and dumb singing by syuk and zahir. but the funny part was when everyone was urgently in need of toilet since we drink alot. cursing and shouting was everywhere for the green light instead of red. once the bus got in the school and the door open, half of the class was running their ass of towards the toilet, pass the pond. really ran. alot of people in the canteen was looking. it really crack me up that i was one of them. hoho.

last day of camp was. about e.q, our killer statement, what we say when we are mad. juni and fitri was shooting out a-z vulgar. the trainee goes to me and say, " wow, you do say alot of vulgar. =)) you look so gentle" hahaa. i was like ,wth? me? hahaa.
the role play was fcuking nice too. dominic was selenge as hell, but i made the whole class laugh? hah, i cant help it that hes taller and iam shorter. pffft.

got back with fida and yan and afiq sending me home. thank you. sorrie larh i slept and you people go out. grr. and syukri, sorrie i didnt go home with you for the pass few days. lols. camp was a blasty adventure. it get me closer with everyone. iam loving it =)) i digress but hu cares. my diary. toddles.