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Friday, July 18, 2008

"OK kelas! Hari ini kita akan bincangkan tentang Gurindam bla bla bla..sila keluarkan buku komsas anda," says Puan S.

around 1pm, Arunn and Xin Wei chowed from the class as they have add maths tuition later. As usual, Arunn aka the lazy bummer and the big liar lied to Puan S. He's suppose to walk to tuition after 1.30pm, not at 1.00pm sharp. AND...here's..the incident..on what happened to me in class today..out of the blue, Pn S. called my name and asked me about my boyfriend. I was like..WAT??!! Why me?? Ask in the class some more..now the whole class knew about it..darn..
i was forced to stand up and face everyone..telling some stupid stuffs about how good was my boyfriend with my idiotic face and sheepish laughings..aishah told me that i was blushing..yea yea..what ever it is..,i malu larr!! lolz...Meng Lee was laughing all the way behind the class..feel like strangling him..grrr..
and the worst thing is, how could Pn S. relate this topic with Jenn Dong, the so-called innocent litle guy?? Really zhadou man..i wonder how she knew about it.
Going to buy pressies for caryn n mom. Tml will be mom's 43rd birthday. As her youngest daughter,i haven't buy anything for her..i'm such a useless daughter..no time to go out ma..and for lil miss caryn gan fong li..prepare for something special =D
cake+pressie+love letter+card= carol's love towards caryn =D
wheeeeeeeeeeeeee


Blogged @ 7/18/2008
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