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♥ Thursday, November 03, 2005
3:18 PM

maybe NOW then i'm starting to feel the raye spirit. alah, maybe its my fault too. i barely did any cleaning in the house. all my dad. ah, thanks eh. =) i did nothing. and im sorry. i shouldnt have stick right in front of the comp everytime i have free time and could clear my damn books. hehz. i did none of that. alah, i feel guilty. apologizing to them, is the hardest thing to do tml. but i must. just so to spend the rest of the hari raye with a clear mind. heh. i sound pathetic eh.

oh well. i went to track and netball training just now. netball, sighs. no mercy is wad i could say for this morning's training. i was panting real bad and still had to go on. argh. damn. filzah, i hope you're okay now. (: take care okay? smilee now. took a bus straight to school soon after. the track people almost finished their training. me and fangli did some drills. and then mr rauf talked about the gym workouts. geez. he's good. he knows every part of muscles in our body. going to track just felt like entering a fun and interesting class after school. i wouldnt call it torture or a waste of time, yet. but now, im loving it. so i shall smile. =)

dropped by northpoint with filzah harrith and firman for a while. those guys are nice to hang out with. for a while. then i got back home while they were still there. cos i wanted to cherish every chance i got with my dearest computer. nyahahaha. call me crazy. but i cant play the comp when my sis come back. she'll be just shooing me off every chance she got. urgh.

got home. i took out the camera and went crazy. hakz. cos i'll have to charge the batteries and make sure the camera is alrite and everything. hehz. to think my dad bought a brand new camera for like 800bucks. omfg. i could buy tons with that money. still not enough for a drumset eh? hehehe. kay. nevermind.


look at the amount of kuih raye there is. omfg.

the house's sprakling clean. i still feel the studyroom is messy. but my desktop table is still as interesting as ever. hee~ i loiikee. i could imagine wad the rest of my friends are doing now. busy cleaning and polishing their sofas. hang up the decorations. while im just sitting in front of the comp singing away. nyahahha. such a lazy bum huh. tsk2. where's everyone? sighs. i think im just gonna take my beauty sleep cos i'll be awake the whole night till tml. hehe.

tonite, out anyone? i wanna play bunga api. =) i doubt my bro wants to join me this time. he's working uh. alah. make me smile tonite. i miss you. you. you. and you. i'll try my best to go online at around midnight tonight. if, my sister is not at home or snoring away lah. hee.

here i go. scream my lungs out, trying to get to you.