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Wednesday, September 23, 2009

I'm sick. I'm sick. I'm sick.
I missed two days of school, and just got back from
Msia, relatives house. It was o k a y.
Literally.

I lost my voice.
My head is spinning 360 degrees.
Since I already missed two days of school,
I can't skip again tomorrow.
Be it sick or not,
I still have to drag myself to school.
Besides that,
its going to be the last week of school.
Thank god.

About my boyfriend.
He told me he'll try to call me.
He told me he'll try to text me.
He told me he can only send me an email.

From this morning,
I desperately told my parents to go home early.
Firstly, I'm looking forward to receive a text message/email/call
from him. But luck wasn't on my side,
didn't get to hear from him till now.
But, I thank you and I'm glad that he told Fawzy that he missed and love me.
:') still, I'm so sad :(

Every day and night,
I keep looking at his video which he recorded for me the day before he left,
his pictures, his songs,
wondering what is he doing.
And and, I also wonder during the five days I'm not around,
is there anything in the malay paper talking about it under the sport section?
If yes, let me know. :')

I'm tired. I'm shagged. I'm restless. I'm everything that words describe 'TIRED'
Shall have some rest now before waking up at dawn for school.
And 9more days till he's back.
Zee, i don't know if you're reading this or not,
I can't wait to see you in school and see how you look like now. :D
Pictures of the days in Msia will upload whenever I'm free.
I got a f hilarious video to share too. haha.

Oh yeah,
I bought my bestf a ppg,
and my two laughing gas in school,
Miss Ho and Sherra something. :p

I miss my classmates.
I miss school.
I miss my baby.