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handsdown.
this is the best day I can ever remember.
am i more than
you bargained for yet?
Rabiatul Adawiyah Rosli
24 August.
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Pediophobic.
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Dreamer.
we've got a little world of our own
somewhere only we know

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The Case of The Fourteenth Day of School
Wednesday, January 2120:44
Once again, as you know, i cheated the date.
Again.

So i shall try to recall what happened on this not-so lovely wednesday.
Oh yeah!
Of course it wasn't lovely.
Like every single day of my life.
Hah.

Went to school.
Blah.
Self-explainatory.

Morning Assembly.
Uh, what was it about?

First lesson was PE.
Joseph Tan was on course, so there was only Ricky Tan.
We ran at the field.
And then i saw at the last round around the poles.
Eh, those poles!
Haha.
Mallet.
Ehem.
*coughketukcough*
We did the what going sideways thingy and the turnaround sideways thingy.
HILARIOUS.
Then got the run scissors paper stone game.
I don't get why we all screamed.
Haha.

Then was boring Maths.
I don't know what we did.
As in i forgot what we did.
Not that i didn't pay attention.

Then was Malay.
Again, Cikgu was on course.
But we all crapped.
Hahs.

Then was History.
I think it was about the migrants again.

Then was recess.
What did i do again?
I have no memory of it whatsoever.

Then was Science.
Atoms and Molecules again.

Then was English.
Computer Lab as usual.

Then we had rehearsal for the chinese new year celebrations.
A-low me to translate that for you.
Le fete d'annee nouvelle chinois.
Or was it the other way round?
As in nouvelle annee?
Je ne sais pas, merci beaucoup Je m'en faut.
So we were soft.
Then i forgot what happened.
Then then then, i was talking to Nisa about something.
I think it was Nisa.
Right?
Anyway, i was in the middle of the conversation then suddenly panjang umur seh.
Haha.
Speak of the devil.
Imagine if panjang umur was directly translated.
It would be long age.
Hahahahaha.
Anyway, speak of the devil seriously.
Haha.
Like got telepathy.
Hah.
As if.

Then as we all took a break, i spied like i always do.
Saw someone going to change clothes.
As in going the toilet to change clothes lah!
Then dia went to the foyer and tapped out and and and went out of the school with with with someone else.
Gasp.
Jaw Dropping people.
And then me and Nisa go and spy on them.
Hah.
But then, we think that the second person MIGHT have seen us.
Oh crab.
Fish.
Octopus.
Shark.
Whale.
Insert any other sea creature here.

Then we stayed on for a while then we were dismissed.
The end.
And i thought of the song in the bus and wrote it in the train, as i told you.
Oh yeah, there was a crazy woman scolding someone in the train like mad.
Lame.
Then she wanted to exchange with me the place i was standing.
Lame.
She's nuts.
Then she kept on repeating the same thing to the person she was scolding/shouting to in the train.
Crazy crazy woman.
-_-"

Then i went back home, i sms-ed Sab and told her something.
Haha.
Je l'aime.
Je lame.
Je les aime.
Je lame!

Au Revoir.
Je l'aime parce que je lame!
Haha.

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