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Friday, September 30, 2005

My blog is still spastic but i shall bear with it. (the tool bar-with the font colours- is about 5 times longer than my typing space.)
anyway... yesterday bio was the nicest subject cos we watched gross documentaries. not about obscene stuff but about parasites. there was this pulsating bright green and black and yellow worm (fluke?) in a snail and it was like pumping and pulsating inside the poor snail's antennas (i noe this is not the correct plural tense) and then the snail got sick and a bird caught it and ate the damned pulsating parasite/gross worm. now the worm has a new victim-the birrrd. ahh!!!
so fun. macam horror movie like that. zan was squeezing my poor hand. nadia was clapping for the seagulls when they ripped the little puffin apart. morbid nadia!
during school ass mr c. kunalan gave a sweet little talk about health. he's a nice old funny man who went for the olympics in mexico once. proded man. ms ong was like superr jakoned by him. like, "did you know that he is a good sportsman?" like DUH, lah. he went for THE OLYMPICS riite?? grr. i was hypermaluated by the things she said. hurrhurr. i LOOVE the funkay old woman in the last slide who brought her old lil legs waaay up onto the lamp post like gymnast. whoo. made me feel older than her. <3333>
irmelia was speaking in this very nice british slang and i was buffing aqilah's nails while on friendster. then amira came and buffed MY nails. so funnn. nice and shiny and i'm proud of aqilah's right thumbnail. I DID IT. nicer than ash's. heheheee.
then, me and liy and ami and aqiiilah went to fareast to eat at lj. AGAIN. i spent soo much money eating out these days. but nvm, i shared treasure meal with aqilah.... then we met zafirah and co. and i hugged her and she was soakin wet. HAHA. purposely walked in the raain. :))
on the way to mrt station it was raining still and we dropped at body shop and i decided not to buy buffer and we all sniffed at nice smelling body creams and sprays. BODY SHOP IS LIKE SOOOO YUMMY. x))
melia and liy were comparing muscles on the mrt, not like there was much. :) i felt like they were these rugger jocks. :S. that's why me and aqi gave these spastic faces. ;S
wow. fascinating life. going OUT shopping with family todayy. yippeeeee!!!!!!

That's all there is. (:
8:30 AM

packed and left.


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