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15 December, 2004

God I Feel So Weak!!

YooOoooOOooo man. Woops! Sorry, I yawned. Hell yearh. Skool holidae had been so boring for me. Feel so weak dae after dae. I kinda miss skool, though I hate it so much. It's like every-dae I could predict wad could happen. Alrite, here is a list of activities dat I do every single dae.

8.15 am: ibu shouted at my head to wake me up
9.05 am: got my ass off tha bed
9.30 am: had my breakfast
10.00 am: watched Horrible Histories on K.C.
10.30 am: watched some VCDs (ps: watched Blade Trinity 3 times)
12.30 pm: watched Sesame Street
12.45 pm: fell asleep till 3 pm
3.00 pm: panaskan nasi and made ayah coffee
3.15pm: watched TV till ibu returned home
4.00pm: ate my lunch then wake ayah up
...
5.00pm: fell asleep again or else played wit Astoria
7.00pm: washed up
...
10.00pm: fell asleep for tha last time of tha dae

(ps: time-table above includes my praying times <-.->)

Somethin' to share. I'm hooked to Eminem's songs. It's not dat I'mma turn hip-hop or somethin'. It's juz dat tha songs kinda suits my life at times. Well, remember 'How Come'? It kinda haf some resemblance to my life and my family. It's juz wacked, man! Anywae, u gotta hear dis song called 'Big Weenie'. It's all about how people envy u and they tend to talk all sort of shit about u, mean shit. If u want a piece of dat song, juz holler at me when I'm online at msn messenger, or juz simply download it on Kazaa or somethin' else.

"Man, where are u? Kinda missed u, a whole lot." In case u don't noe who I'm talkin' about, it's her. I don't think no-bodie noe about her, except some slick fellows of mine. Man, I'm nut about her. Like dude, I've been dreaming about her for like 4 times! Till then, I woulda been S.I.C.K. Peace out.

reminisced;
- 5:59 PM