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M istika, I turned fifteen. I'm an optimist, but it wouldn't hurt for me to be a lil' bit pessimistic. Yes, I'm abnormal, period.

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Thursday, July 30, 2009
I would explode just to save your life.

First off,

Happy Birthday Eyla!
May all your wishes come true.


So, yeah. I had a sudden feeling that today was a Friday. Cause it seems sooo, Friday-ish. Had training at Sports Hall today, due to the fact that the school hall was cluttered with desks and chairs for the O level examinations. Everyone seems so tensed these days. I know I am, and some others. I just found out yesterday that we Sec Two councillors have to plan some, National Day performance, which is due in : approximately 8 days. Shi Li has to come up with a proposal, and I have to help her out. Not that I have a problem with it. It's just that, I don't know how to help. OMG, I suck at things like this. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk.

Heh, (L) and his band's gonna perform on Teachers' Day. Yay, I'll just admire his guitar playing from back stage, and then blow him a kiss when his looking at some point of his performance. Haha. Maybe, maybe not. Currently discussing terms with Shi Li on the ND performance. Suppose to hold some game : " Don't forget the National Day song lyrics! " Haha, some crap version of " Don't forget the lyrics! " Yeah, it's gonna be crappy. And again, (L)'s gonna take part. Haha. He claims he wants to impress me. I'm impressed as it is love (: Well, good luck! Cause we haven't got an idea of what the heck the prizes should be worth winning (: Eh, this was a last minute announcement okay ! Budget's like, 60 bucks .__. We can make do, no worries.

I'm off.  Oh yes, I got the song from Sham already! Shaiful, biler mau skate ? Kau nyer wallpaper tak nak ker ?

* Updated @ 21:46hours.
Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe.