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Sunday, December 16, 2007 !@#$% 2:40 PM

BAH BAH BLACK WHITE SHEEP..

Okay, I'm just shitting you there. Anyways, this would be the last post all the way up to next Friday or Saturday. Anyways, recieved a call from mum last night. Bahh, third dat then called. Jiahhs, whatever. I was talking to Azira on the phone, mum called my dad's phone. So I was like, "Azira, tunggu jap," "Maaaaa kat neee????" haha. Yes, it was literally like that. Tak caye tanye ira... Anyways, have already gotten calls from my makiciks. Wak Rah and Cik Ida. Wak Rah called yesterday petang, I was ranting to her about mama not calling, then at night mama call. Bahhs. Whatever. So, I contacted Cik Ida about the photos, then we sms-ed2, then she called me. I really regret not saying yes to going to PP with her. Bored gyller kat rumah. But it's okay, it's alright. I sound like Timberland. What-the-fuck ever Nur Huda. Stop talking crapp, cann?
Oh, great, see how I'm talking to myself? Bahhh Bahh Black Sheep. Just so you know, I have nothing better to do. Crapper, okay, so tomorrow am gonna be going to Malacca. Gerekk, okayy. So going with Kak Sarah, confiirm camwhore and shopping biitch kat sane. Keep to budget, whatever. Super Duper exciited. I'm really hyper now. I'm still thinking about the win we did two days ago. And super dee duper rabakk giller insane. I dunnoe if that makes sense but I don't give a damn. Oh, and MCR was featured on Melody just now! I saw the clips last night when I was going to my room. I was like, why's a white guy on Melody? Then I saw the long bangs and the dude said, "I don't give a shit what he says," Then I realized it was Gerard Way. So, yeass. I was jumping up and down, and going, GERARD'S ON TV, GERARD'S ON TV! Then I saw this clip on M. Rajoli in hospital. He was also featured in Melody and my prayers go to him.
=(( So yeahs, I set my alarm clock to nine. Woke up at nine thirty despite the ringing on the right side of my ear. Bleahhs. Oh, and I'm deaf, by the way. I'm currently deaf in my right ear becaue water came in when I bathed. Fucked up shit I dot myself into.
Darhhs, whatever, I'm posting this. So, BYE!!!

One last picture oh god knows who... Ohhh, It's The Reverend Tholomew Plauge!!!
Oh, She's My Gothic Girl, She's Gonna Rock Your World




I really don't blame people who doubted his sexuality back then.


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