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Friday, May 04, 2007

Riding for a fall

i saw syara (and vivien) in the bus on my way to sch today! oh, the joy- god i miss you, woman. glad to hear you're fine in school & stuffs, but sad because when she's about to bitch and sorts, the bus'd already reached tp! the Big loss, but fret not, 'shall meet soon for some bitching session, shan't we? =)

faculty test's up next week. in the name of success, i shall mug as hard as i could to improve, catch up and etc. i must pass, i must pass, i must (chanting mantra).. oh, and there's track and field meet in the upcoming wednesday. i'll be participating in the 12 by 1m relay and this dna trail, which i've no knowledge on what in the world's that all about (dude, i was picked out by random by the class house master who's also a slacker, so yeah). tp will be playing against mj & nj on tues, as so i've heard, so i might be dropping by mj with classmates to support our team players (applauds to diana- it's like once in a blue moon that she's in this bloody high sch spirit).
friends told me that my eyecandy was an ex-mutt. dudes, i can't see the logic, really- is there such a definition/term? once a typicalist (mutt), always a typicalist. etc okay diana, enough said about your baloney theory- you're typing shit here, yes.

mom's giving me the green light about tomorrow's rendezvous with him and in fact, motivating me to meet up with him on a regular basis for the sake of improvin the damned subject - math. (yes i told her i'm meeting him tmr to study) zomg, that was truly, authentically unexpected! words comin from dear mom, aww
p.s: musn't betray the trust she've had put in me

saw faizal & co on my way home window-shoppin with mom. one of my good friends. (: you're being missed, you! hot hair ahh

cherios

Diana H.
Jan 8, 1990

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