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-Saturday, August 11, 2007-Saturday, August 11, 2007 Y

Hey guys,
I feel very out of sync lately with the online world.
So pay back time.
More updates.
Of myself.
Well, at least this is wad the world's all abt.
Abt ourselves.
Rite?

Niwae cut the chase and go to the point.
Ive been waiting to write dis.
Not eagerly tho.
I lost to the lower sec ppl!
Both games!
Captain's ball AND floorball.
Maybe floorball I dont feel the misery.
But as for captain's ball; yeah to the max!
OK stop it Fizah.
You had ur time.
And it's time for those kids to have their time in life.
That is, to win.
Lol.
Exaggerating yeah?
As always.

Finally, to my frenz out dere,
I've been teaching for a couple of mths.
To be precise,
1 1/2 mths.
Don't be surprise, but,
Im teaching Malay.
Woah!
Wad a wrong subject to teach yeah?
But i shud feel grateful.
It's the only subject dat ppl dont put too much pressure on.
I got no probs with e kids.
No.
It sounds so wrong.
I got no prob wit e 'students'.
Students.
Yup.

Got pretty handsome guys out dere too..
Oops..
Juz hope that none of dem read my blog.
At least not this part tho.
They are 6 yrs younger den me!
Woah!
That is...
Actuali to be frank,
It's quite reasonable.
Not as if we're 15 yrs apart!
Duh~

Change subject.

I was browsing thru my frenster and my frens'.
I saw my very-1st-crush's frenster.
He was my pri 4 crush guy.
i stopped liking him wen i realise he was...
rude..
to me..
i tink..
But wen I saw him again..
Gosh..
Can someone remind me why i stopped liking him?

Nemind.
Shall stop here for the day.

I ♥ Pink & Stars!






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SIM - RMIT
Bachelor of Business Management (BBMFT)
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