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Friday, November 13, 2009 !@#$% 10:13 AM

now I know what I've to drink in the morning to keep myself awake; coffee. for the love of God.

6packs

I know, I said I'd update two days ago. I lied.

Lunch with my favourite girls was awesome. Lots and lots of thanks to Atikah's dad for sponsoring us the lunch at Hyatt. We appreciate it tons. And thanks to Atikah, of course for bringing us there. We crapped a lot, mostly. Fought over the camera. But we had tons of 6packs fun. And I love these people to hell and beyond, really. Unless you haven't noticed, I have known at least three of them since I primary school. One since we were born- literally. And just how we managed to maintain that, honestly, we didn't. Of course there were fights that lasted a hell of a long time. But I guess deep down inside, we really do treasure one another, don't we?

Atikah Samad;
Don't be too sad. You're always crazy and cool and awesome and fat and ugly. :DD And you know that if you have a problem, with anything, that you could tell us. Because 6packs is always there. Choose one- or all.

Nazirah Samsi;
Yes, you too. Don't be too hard on yourself, you know we love you. And hell, we'd stand up for you if anything goes wrong. We love you, green monster, so stop going through this turmoil all by yourself. We're always on the other end of the line.

stop going through this inner turmoil all by yourself.

So, I have awesome hair today. Yes.

Congratulations PYSS Env Club for winning 3rd in the NEA Fashion Show Competition '09.
You guys deserve all the credit you can get, especially the design team and models. Supporters, of course I'm not leaving you out because without the support, I don't think we would even participate. And to the Teachers; we love you. Thank you. :DDDDDDDD

so yes, this is the end of my long post. wait; you know what?!
on Wednesday, I slept from 6p.m. to 12a.m., then woke up- then my mum couldn't sleep as well so we ate the curry that my dad cooked with.... bread. HAHA. eh, I didn't eat dinner, okay. Then stayed up until 3a.m. my mum read the papers till she fell asleep. Then I went inside my room, watched TV then slept. until 8a.m. yesterday.

What is my point? My point is that, through all that, I missed watching Zoom Korea and Jangan Tidur Lagi. tsk. Sad ya know. But then, other then that, I don't have a point. :D Going overseas in December. I Love Malacca(no, that wasn't sarcasm). But you know who I hate? My cousin. She's so... blurp(word learned from Aisha).

btw, Nyssa, if you're reading this- gimme your blog link! I lost it through my other browser. Firefox is awesome. and I just realized that there's a gig- I think- happening on Sunday's event. After the booth thing. Come? Please. I beg you. I have no life.


Hee-Chul Pictures, Images and Photos

so yes, because I'm awesome.

I'm... leaving on that.


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