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08 October, 2004

Nightmare On Marsiling Street

Yo man. Juz went back from Marsiling. Tell u tha truth. It was like a nightmare on Elm Street! When I wanted to take a bus home, it was like waiting for pigs to fly!! There was a traffic jam near tha Causeway (u noe, tha one to Johore!) and my mum and I had to wait for like almost an hour to get a bus. We ended up going to another bus stop to wait for a bus. Thank God we caught a busm, it was 911E. If we never move to another bus stop, maybe, we'll still be on dat freaking place. So phucking!! Nevermind-lar. At least, tha exam papers for t'dae was quite easy. Geography was kinda a piece of peanut butter cake wit' a cherry on top. Math was also cope-able. I juz wish (or should I say pray!) dat I'll pass tha papers. At least, I should get 55 for each. Dat's all, man. I'm outta here!

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