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{Monday, August 14, 2006 @ 12:03 PM}
on saturday broke my only mirror. that small pathetic mirror which is a size of A5. how pathetic? reallie pathetic. 7 years of badluck coming my way i guess. but too bad, i dont believe in such tales. i believe in one and only Allah.
though, im dreadful angry and confused.
dont you hate it when people force you to do something follow their own way? isnt it dreadful lovely?
wadever it is, today, wake up so late. its like i wake up at 8.30 am and i am suppose to be in school at 9am. im like so late. i have a veryvery quick and a good shower and realise that i havent iron my uniform. toopidism. im like one spastic women trying to catch her own flight back to her own town.
but i made it to class but of course late lah. and went i stop infront of the class door, mr leow was like youre late and all. youre like 30 minutes late and plus plus plus. and i was kinda blurr. so in a state of rushing. wadever it is, sat down and take out my notes. didnt really pay attention though. talk here and there with that vernie and like resting.
i realise mr leow make stupid lame jokes. very lame.
a bad hair day make the whole day a big bad day.
listening - My Heart by paramore
