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Sunday, May 13, 2007


I just found out holding my favourite pencil can stop me from crying, and listening to my favourite song can make the pain go away. (seriously its aching pain,not some emo shit ok.)


can you imagine,1 day before I get my arse back to college and I had to go to Melaka for a family function.I was getting really bad aches at ermmm my stoumach.And my mom still forced me to come along.Woke up early and got ready.Got to sleep at the back seat.wuu lovely aircond,lovely pillow...
Reached TokMet's place around 1 somthin like tht.Was near the flying academy.And the area was awfully weird cause there were no trees to be seen anywhere. :/
Had the tahlil and all,even my uncle came by,thought he wasnt coming but yeah,he did.After the tahlil,spose to go and eat,but the ache came back again.Damn you ache. And you know what my mom can say when she saw my uncle? "Ouh,if I knew you were coming,then these 2(me and kaksha) wouldnt have to come..." seriously.WTP?!?!?? You will soon find out what that stands for.
After spending some time chatting,eating and lepaking by the longkang with my cousins and all,decided to ciao back home.Cause it looked like it was gonna rain anyways.Said our goodbyes and headed back to KL.
The Ayer Keroh R&R is damn hightech.Okok,Im just exagerating,but still,its nicer compared to those in Nilai and stuff. Anyways,had my lovely pillow and full blast aircond,so ZzZz time till I reached back home.Got back,and continued my snoozing.


Im feeling so hungry...Ouh shitz,back to waking up early and rushing to get ready again.Abang has changed the timing to pick me up at 720!!!!And I have 4 days in a row MORNING classes!!Feeshed up.BUT,I cant believe my prayers has been answered;no saturday classes!!!hahah!But just when I didnt mind the night classes, I dont have any,for this term that is. Anyways...gotta go get some stuff...
KakSha!!!!Need to go get my overnights!!!!! >.<

♥Bid Farewell

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DIANA K.

:is young & successfully living as a demented child.

:doesnt want to bcome a working adult.

:wants to get a motorbike licence before driving; which is never.

:is forever mistaken as an amoi.(it would be an easier xplanation if I was mixed)

:is saying this as a 3rd person cause she wants to.so shut up & stick a pencil up your arse if you're complaining.




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