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Monday, June 9, 2008

Good Afternoon.

It's 3.06 , and I just woke up half an hour ago . I know it's quite late , cause I slept at 4am lastnight after a long talk , conference , with Ajun all . They're whack , you know. Their stories are really amazing . They're like picking on me , saying I am doing those stupid jumpstyle when I'm like away to check on lappy for my conversation with Ffaiz . What th pelekk. Then they storytell about ghost stories , moreover I'm alone at th hallroom . Just me , on television with no volume , and Labtop ust to keep me company . And I'm just next to th Kitchen. ha ha ha. How scaryy. They disturb me all th way , I just had to laugh about it. But still I enjoyed their accompany by dissing me. ha ha .

And today , it's monday. I hate Mondays, I don't know why. It seems that I'm gonna stay another day at home , rotting , again ! Since no one wanna ask me out . Tomorrow, netball training. It's been weeks I last went to gym, do my running. I'm getting fatter ! ha ha.
Amanda oh Amanda, where are you?