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Thursday, July 31, 2008 1:15 PM

Hi, sorry for not updating for quite sometime. I've been rather busy, or lazy. Skipped school again today, mum was angry when I told her I'm not going to school, bleargh. This is why I hate afternoon classes. I'm fucking hot, and I can't find the aircon controller, fuckingshit. I'm dehydrating and all the water can fill a cup, I swear. Crap. My life hasn't change, it's still dull. Still boring. Still feel empty. And there's something that is just not right, sadly I don't know what. Oh, I'm sorry for not replying tags and all. It's just that, I didn't really have the time. Will reply today, insya allah. I've been thinking of deleting my blog and friendster too. Don't ask why, I don't have a reason too it. But let's think twice. I might be on M.I.A. Find me if you can, ^____^! Sorry if you think, I'm already on M.I.A. Oh, I miss every single on of my friends oh sooooooooo muccccchhhhhhiiiiieeeeezzzxxxx! I swear. Plus this semester, I'm a lazy pig. I've been skipping class often. Skipping class, just to reach home early. Not doing projects, not revising(video production class is going to have a test soon). I think grandma thinks lowly of me, nowadays. I often fight with mum and granny in the morning, I hate mornings. My temper is so fucked up, once I open my mouth, that's it. A fight will occur. So I'll rather keep quiet, and do my things. I don't care what people want to think about me, spill and say bad things about me, behind my back or infront of me. I don't give a shit. Ha, my aunties are currently at my house, and I bet they're talking about how lazy I am. Thanks yo, coming to my house, talking about me. That makes you rude, fyi. Asses. Oh well. And Liyanababy, please cheer up alright. I'm sure all of this will make you strong, and I'm sure you will get over it. Trust me, you're strong, and be very patient, Allah loves patient people. I admit, everyone needs love, they want to love and want to be loved, I'm sure you'll find someone one day and be happy with him. Please fight the feeling and never let it bring you down. I'm not a good friend, I'm sorry. Sigh.

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