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Wednesday, November 12, 2008
didn't i tell you so that you'll be finished?
didn't i?
didn't i?

dang.

reports FINISHED and DONE.
zilch.

yes, after 3 hard, long days and nights.
because of you, i can't do much.
because of you, i sacrificed some.

well, let's stop bragging and look on the bright side.
reports fun actually.
really really fun.






alright, school's been alright.
just that classes this week have been mundane.
did i say i fell asleep in maths lecture?
urgh.
mdm vani would kill me for that.
*thoughts of secondary school comes to mind*













anyway, can i be your mr. brightside?

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11:21 PM




Love.
Hello there.
Aiman
Mua.
I'm Awesome. Okay, done.

Sound Tastebuds.