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Friday, January 27, 2006

i just got a livejournal. (: it's quite fun to use i guess. blogger's nice too.
i'll use both.
http://diy-one.livejournal.com/

That's all there is. (:
7:12 PM

Thursday, January 26, 2006

L is for the way you look at me
O is for the only one I see
V is very, very extraordinary
E is even more than
anyone that you adore can
Love is all that I can give to you
Love is more than just a game for two
Two in love can make it
Take my heart and please don't break it
Love was made for me and you

L is for the way you look at me
O is for the only one I see
V is very, very extraordinary
E is even more than
anyone that you adore can
Love is all that I can give to you
Love is more than just a game for two
Two in love can make it
Take my heart and please don't break it
Love was made for me and you
Love was made for me and you
Love was made for me and you

i think this song is fun to sing. (:

GET WELL QUICKQUICKQUICK, IQA!!! <33>

That's all there is. (:
5:12 AM

Tuesday, January 24, 2006

I LOOOOOOVE MY KENTALS MY KENTALS MY KENTALS!!!!!!!!!!
I LOVE MY LIY & SHEILS & SYAH & AQI.
(((((((((:
aww you ppl made me laugh on my own like shiok sendiri like that.. :\ tskkk.
then you all look back like that and you all ketuk the mrt glass window at meee!!! paiseh lah you all.... xD
hugggs you little kentalkentangs. kental kentangs. cool ah.
ohhh.. not looking forward to friday's CNY celebration. ): whole thing in chinese i think. maybe like last year lah. i wouldnt get a thinggg!! :S i think i'll be like bored. oh no. bored!! at least have it 90% english lah.. hmm... ohh well. racial harmony...
(:
loave you 205 loads. love you more if you all help with class decor!
eh!! haha. i said LOAVE you 205 loads. ??? k i meant, love you loads, 205!

That's all there is. (:
4:43 AM

Monday, January 23, 2006

ehhh my bapak watching tv ahh bapak ni... lol. (: nvm lah watch lah watch lah.
ehh hang tuah sucks man. ): he disappoints me. his loyalty towards the sultan is like overwhelming lah. to the scary extent. :\ hang jebat rocks and he's abt as hot as hang tuah anyway. or hotter because he's always angry in the entire movie and tuah is always soppy/sad/lusty/seductive. heeby-jeebies. but whatever. P.Ramlee can like sing lah okayy. i like the song. i like sang to my sister. but she didnt like it. (i dont think that was my fault... waaas it..? or MAYBE..i should sing like hang tuah instead of tun teja. :))
Berkorban apa saja
Harta atau pun nyawa
Itulah kasih mesra
Sejati dan mulia
Kepentingan sendiri
Tidak diingini
Bahagia kekasih
Saja yang diharapi
Berkorban apa saja
Harta atau pun nyawa
Itulah kasih mesra
Sejati dan muliahmm... hmm... hmm... (:
Untuk menjadi bukti
Kasih yang sejati
Itulah tandanya
Jika mahu diuji
Berkorban apa saja
Harta atau pun nyawa
Itulah kasih mesra
Sejati dan mulia
oh dear my bro got his finger (cute little adorable little finger..) stuck in the plastic toy box's hinge. :\ aahhhh. stop crying!!! ): so saddd.

That's all there is. (:
4:46 AM

Friday, January 20, 2006

<33 104/109/112'06! says:
hi! i miss angklung05 too
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
awwwwww
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
yeahh
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
we had a smaller batch of sec1s then
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
uhhuh
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
and it was nice and we knew each other!
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
and we were so close and yeahh
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
and there were nice seniors
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
yeahh
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
pah
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
and crushable
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
haha
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
so sad riiight..
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
yea
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
now we'd be seniors and hafta start teaching people
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
yeahh lorr
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
);
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
and we'd be less close 'cos theres one whole batch of redcrossers
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
and i miss the gym
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
yea!
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
exactlyy
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
rtc isnt fun
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
and saturdays were nice!
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
totallyy
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
and we cant rest on the crash mats nemore
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
yahh
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
omg
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
this is HORRIBLE BLE BLE
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
i miss last year so muchchch
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
haha
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
i'd do the same
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
and our classes are reshuffled la! not nice nemore
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
lol
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
yeahh
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
even though my friends are here now.
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
it's like
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
hmm
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
this doesnt feel right.
<33 104/109/112'06! says:
yea ><
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
i want just you me zaf farizan debbob hannah candice sam
diyanah. rgsangklungtwoohohFIVE. ): miss. says:
omy. i wanna call her sam..

i miss rgsangklung2005.

aand..

i HATE piano music theory!!!!!!!!!!! i hate i hate i hate!!!!!!!!!!!! grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

That's all there is. (:
10:16 PM

as i was saying.. the kitchen teachers were being totally unreasonable. i was pissed off my butt. seriously. like uhrrgrghhh!!! like i wanna squueeeze smone's guts. ( i dont know what guts are but they sure sound so squeezable.) like aaarhghhhghg. so sheila, ting wen & i became a coupla' naughty girls who were apparently not listening to the teacher, no, just staring at her face while she's demonstrating the exasperatingly challenging job of PEELING & SMASHING potatoes, cos we were mesmerized by her flawless beauty. really.
blahblahblah. i dun like mashed potatoes. except those from kfc. salad's fine. i LOOOOOOOVE apple crumbles as much as i love apple iMacs. i wanna make i wanna maake!!! ((: reallyy. so nice lahh.
but my apple crumble was crumbled into little pieces by the time i reached home. and my nestum chicken pieces were sweet cos they stole some sugar off the top of my apple crumble.
i still like cooking anyway. or maybe just the eating part.
i forgot about something i wanted to bring up while blogging but ohwell. some other time.

That's all there is. (:
1:16 AM

oh man. thunder was sooo loud. scared the heart outta me. loudest i've heard in my life inclusive of the lightning flash. :\ whoowhee.
comp studs.
iMacs.
they are hot sleek white things. with hot sleek mice. mouses, wtv.. so damn COOOL. we were jakonated beyong limits. like omg omg omg. ooh ahh. wow. omggg. i heard that like, throughout lesson. teacher was way nicer than mr. i-think-i'm-damn-cool-i-bet-you-girls-do-too-Tan. we got to like USE THE MACS. BOOYAA!!!!

i tell youuuu. we felt like we were in this 24 century or smthing kay? and we have like loadsa the latest iMacs in our school. some with like, LCD bigbig screen.. like WTH?? ahhhhrrr!!!
and so we took pictures using the photo booth. sigh.

cooking was quite fun lah i guess. NAH.
teachers were being total ... . like each of them were giving different instructions. so like WHO do we listen to? gtg now. more later.

That's all there is. (:
12:13 AM

Wednesday, January 18, 2006

um, i think this taking history thing, it's not really working out for me?
yeah. so can i like, drop the subject NOW NOW NOW?
i guess not... but i totally dont get the thing. i dont get singapore history. raffles, farquhar. farquhar raffles. farquhar fishballs. (: farr-ker fishalls.
so. no matter how much i hateloathyuckdunlike the subject. i still have the whole of this year to study it, bear with it and pass it. someone help? anyone?
maybe not mr wolf. ): that would be rather um, scary?
i cant wait for cooking. but that would mean this week would be over. how fast is time flying? how faaaaaaast???
omg. i can remember myself just trying to wake up this morning. feels so recent. ohman. and now it's 1020 and i would sleep soon? wow. fast.
overpopulation. will the world end & will humans reach extinction one day, you ask?
oh i'm verry sure. we were taught that during madrasah afterall. all shall be destroyed.
but would i live to experience it? God, i pray not. ): this is all reallyreeally frightening.

That's all there is. (:
6:03 AM

Sunday, January 15, 2006

i have no idea what i'm about to blog about.
i realise i havent crushed anyone in a gazilion years. well, k aqilah & chinny. except for that sorcerer frm "now you see it". tsk. not counted lah.
anywayy.
liy's birthday. gasp gasp. it was yesterday. gasp gasp.
oh no i didnt give her a present. oh no oh no oh no.
k i have smthing lah. but it's reeeeally simple. ):
melia! you're getting hardworking kan! gd for you. but me?
me? me? ME?
oh man. i must be more hardworking. i mustnt be the lazy piece of sh they think i am. i mustn't i mustn't!
oh no. somebody save me!!!!! ( i scream)
(Blinding Light um, blinds me. almost but not totally. cos i can like, still see the light??)
"oh no, diy,"says B.L., " nooo one will save you. you're on your OWN. only YOU can save yourself. only you. you. you. you. you. you.
(then obviously i'd like, wake up or something.) then...
OhMyGOSH. i SUDDENLY, realise.
realise what? now i forget. um.
oh yeah. that i would have to save my own butt by working it off. oh but literally that wouldnt be saving it at all but you know what i mean..
ehh. my passion for geog is meletuping (exploding). but i hate maps. kinda. i like maps when i actually, um , understand them? so mostly i hate maps.
):
eh no.
):
((((((((((: be a happy person.

That's all there is. (:
5:38 AM

packed and left.


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