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Sunday, April 01, 2007 3:24 am
ANOTHER BEAUTIFUL MORNING It's 3am in the morning now. Half of the population in this country is sleeping and I think I should do the same thing too soon. Especially since I have 101 things to do tomorrow morning or in fact, later in the day. I have a birthday bash to attend later at East Coast Park - uhh really, not a big fan of that place - and I am already planning to give it a miss. My body is aching. I did too many fatiguing work today (yea like shopping haha). I need my rest and my bolster is calling. But these eyes just refuse to shut. The fourth month of the year is already here. I had forgotten all about it until a classmate of mine pranked me something related to Muhd Hafiz and at the end of it all, he said, "Farlinah, do you know what day today is?" Uhhh, thanks man. And April usually means that mid-year exam is around the corner. Gahhhh! I think I have less than a month. The plan for 2007 is self-explanatory. I have to start doing my revisions come June, attend that 2 weeks extended programme for O levels Candidates, probably make a short visit to Kuala Lumpur for some shoppping and funsos. Then when August come, it will be in time for the prelims and graduation day (!!!). And again, very soon, the O levels will run its course. After that it will be back to job-hunting and payslips and money like the old times. Oh before the O levels will be Hari Raya and on that very day 17 years ago, a princess was born. Heee! Take note babies!!! Heh. Anyway, school just now was a bullshit and I only tried 2 activities out of all the many activities that were available. I tried Achery and when someone said that my aiming skills sucks big time, now I realised that that is so true. You see, when I am supposed to aim at the board provided, I ended up shooting it at the door of the boy's toilet. Well, lucky there was no one coming out from that particular toilet la. Imagine having that sharp needle-like thing to get shoot at their balls. And then you see all the sperms coming out. Now that makes a good drama. Hahaha! Okay I took Yoga Class next and yoga is not so yoga afterall. We had to bend our body till it hurts so badly. Ouch! ouch! The rest of the time was spent sitting and slacking and joining Syahmi in his mission stealing Converse souvenirs. Besides that, there was Homecoming for the alumnis and I saw that fuck-faced with the gay-est shirt ever. I never once saw him outside or anything la. It has always been my friends who saw him. So yea the last time I saw him was 3 years back. And I think his name suits his fuck-faced.; Ah-Lan Sialan. Very sial indeed, I must say. Oh, and he noticed me too. Suprising huh? To think that I am his number 18th or 19th or even 20th ex-girlfriend. I am not suprised if that number now has reached 50, seriously. I hold too many grudges against him. The saying, "let bygones be bygones" somehow don't work in our case.   I am missing an alligator right now. Alligators are not sexy but this alligator that I am missing is the sex god. Uhh, and I think I should sleep. Morning sunshines. |