hmmm. i realised dat i have problems gettin up early nowadays. and, i noticed dat when every each time i were to iron ma uniform, i will do it wif ma eyes closed. and, after i took ma bath, i will be rushin like hell to get ready and den, to catch the 6.30am bus. well, most of the time, once i will see the bus cumin from afar, i'd ran up the overhead bridge and speed down to the bus stop. and, i will always get lucky that i eventually got into the bus. and when im inside, i'll be pantin like hell. ppl will den look at me but i juz put ma head down. went to school alone today. met kiki along the way. den, end up wif din beside me. the bell rang as i was walkin up the stairs. school time starts and blah3. . .

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most lessons we're all jokin ard. joke here, joke dere and den recess time. i was rather famished but ended up eatin juz a packet of Cowheads' biscuit and a packet of chocolate milk. sit at the usual plc with the 'back-hall-staircase boys'. jokes and craps ard again. den, when its bout time to go up to the hall, a big group of the malay express students showed up at the corner. we, the normal acad/tech, all stood up and sort of we all act as in they're pickin up a fight wif us. we gathered ard and den, have a 'settle-talk'. and den, someone suddenly shouted, 'MOSH!'. and so we did! i was practically kickin and punchin everyone who nears me. ramai sak org. and we moshed on the staircase too sia. haha. and oh yea, we carried arif up like as if he was bodysurfin. haha. den, after we got near the hall, everybody stops. durin dat assembly, the 4/7 planned to mosh again. and yea. we moshed again! woohoo! i was havin fun sia. but, not until when i was the main target. everybody was whackin the hell out of me sia. fucks! its damn painful. but wth. i had fun. i like mosh anw. . .

haha. . .

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den, was time for eng lesson. and, guess wat. me and illah were talkin among ourselves thru calculator sia. haha. we were like sms-ing. it was kinda cool ah. but totali crappo. haha. rite.

ticktockticktock, school was over. me and khai went to serve our detention. rite. for the thing we have done like months ago. and while servin, we have to do dis essay bout life. fucks sia. and like it should exceed bout 280 words. i tot i cudnt make it until dat long but when i counted it, i had 423 words. haha. rite. blah3 den was time i mit arfah. at int. and, sent her home and stuff and we sorta played the rain again. hah. rite. after got assured dat she's home, i den off ma way home. got home den i take a nap and den write dis entry. if it suck you find, den its fuckin screw you, dammit!

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