My very old pencilbox :X
My Not-So-Good calculator. Encik Manogar cheated my Rm5 into buying this useless calculator. Dx How could you?!
My wallet (free gift from the airplane ^^)
My very old watch. Need to fix the battery.
My file luh....trying to figure out how to get rid of those words..Hmm.... ;(
So now you got the answer why no one wants to steal my stuff? ^0^
Back To School Luh Argh... x)
Form5 textbooks luh, not looking forward to touching those books x(
Class schedules luh...argh...used last year's schedule paper...
My table leh...took 3 hours to clean it up @.@ still messy though...
Mr Tan, my Maths & Accounts tuition teacher :X
Argh...need to read this bloody book. Die, die also must finish it. Was yawning all the way at chapter 1. After that, it slowly gets more interesting. BUT STILL!! Not looking forward to read it.
Wuwuwuwu...I miss blogging so much T_________T
but my mom confiscated the modemn T___________________T
Some of my entries all being written in my diary liao, coz I got no one to talk to about my feelings =(
Summary Of The 1st Week Of School :
-force to take the last entry slot as an AJK Economy for the sake of my KoKo Marks, worse leh, the teacher so fearce d..wuwuwu..nevermind, I can bear with it!
-salute for Pn.Ng's retirement rehearsal
-washed the FAR pillow case and tilam, that women doesn't even bother to clean the FAR, even better to put in, non of them bother to clean it. Pffft...
-started to hate some of the bitc****
-try to avoid the topic of changing the uniform
-tuition schedules turned my life upside down, totally!!!
-starting to look at the women in a very different way of, "not always discipline, must have fun!!!" (U better eat shyt...)
-a feeling of hardship and friendship problems
-saluting on Pn.Ng's retirement day
-told the women that I'm against the changing uniform thing and refused to draw the uniform for her. She got the guts to say aloud to everyone. **** YOU MAN!!
-quarreling with the women in canteen
-got 1st casualty!! wee!! ^^ but PBSM stole my casualty away ==" casualty fell down and he report to have pains on his ribs. O_O" alas, the casualty was the brother of his sister, a girl who donates RM7 ribu to the school..wat was her name again? Demi sumthing...alah, watever la...I dun care who lai de...
-took a bus home, on the way walking to the Old Klang Road bus stop, this stupid Malay man riding his motor comes up to me and say "Amoi, awak sangat cantik lah." (Girl, you look so pretty larh)
Eventually, I would have CHOKE HIS THROAT DOWN with my shoe but I just continue to look straight, ignore him and walk away
Apparently,
To all those haters out there who hates me, please read this :
1. I don't care wheather you hate me or like me. I don't give a bloody dam!!!
2. You think I'm ugly then don't ****ing look at me, don't even ****ing look into my eyes either!!!
3. Don't pity me. Pity yourself first for hating me. I don't need your ****ing pity!!!
4. Yea, yea. I'm MISSES no fun, you got a problem with it? There's always time to have fun and there's always time to be discipline!!!
5. Yea, yea. I'm outdated. As if you're so updated. My sense of fashion suckz. Yours? Lagi worse then my sense of fashion larh. Coz you can't think logically before doing something.
[Currently, I've forgotten what to say liao]
Hate me or love me. I don't care. I am for who I am. I like the way I am. You chose the road to hate me, I'll choose the road to ignore you.
Just tell me 1 thing,
1. Do you have time to do it?
2. Do you see other schools doing it?
3. If you would have thought the same thing, surely other school must have thought the same thing too, but do you see them changing it?
4. Does the officer approve to it?
After getting the approval of the officers then you only talk about it. You think so easy to do is it?
And I'm not your drawing designer. You want that approval you draw yourself!!! or get other people to do your dirty work!!!
You all may hate me as you like, I don't care!!! I may be the only one that is against the idea, other then that ask other people to do it then!!! Ask those people whom have agreed to your desicions. I die also won't draw for you!
don't talk about the tidyness of our uniforms, but do you think our attitudes and discipline like that shows good images to other uniform bodies?
For now, I got nothing to say. Just feel like saying what I feel like saying. Please don't leave lame tags at my tagboard. I would just ignore you. Like I already said, I feel like writting this. Don't like then leave. Don't ever spread stupid rumours. I swear I will choke your mouth with my fist.
Sobz...got so many things to study...wuwuwuwu T_____________T
So miserable...T_______________T
why can't everyone make things easier for me...!!! WHY?!!!
Cecelia got back in the car as she slowly lost sight of him. She took a deep breath and look out from the window as hey drove pass the other closed shop lots.
"Aren't you going to ask me something?"
A deep voice spoke.
"Nah, why should I? You're always not on time," Cecelia said calmly while continuing to look out at the window.
"Pfft," the driver scoffed and continued,"who was that man you were talking to earlier?"
"Non of your business." Cecelia cut in while putting onto her earphones and listening to her Walkman in full blast.
"I am your brother, of course it's my business to know."
Too late. Cecelia was humming away, ignoring his brother. He looked at his rear mirror and gave that annoying look on his face.
The car came to a halt in front of the big entrance gate as it slowly begins to open for the car to drive in. Cecelia was the first one to hop out from the car and rush in to the bungalow house without looking back.
"Aren't you going to ask me something?"
A deep voice spoke.
"Nah, why should I? You're always not on time," Cecelia said calmly while continuing to look out at the window.
"Pfft," the driver scoffed and continued,"who was that man you were talking to earlier?"
"Non of your business." Cecelia cut in while putting onto her earphones and listening to her Walkman in full blast.
"I am your brother, of course it's my business to know."
Too late. Cecelia was humming away, ignoring his brother. He looked at his rear mirror and gave that annoying look on his face.
The car came to a halt in front of the big entrance gate as it slowly begins to open for the car to drive in. Cecelia was the first one to hop out from the car and rush in to the bungalow house without looking back.
An elderly man in pyjamas appeared at the entrance door, rubbing his eyes.
"Oh, Nigel. What keeps you awake at this time of hour?"
"Oh, nothing Second Master. Just a small commotion when Young Master was stomping all the way up the stairs to her room. Purposely, I suppose," the butler yawned.
He shook his head and yawns.
"Oh, Second Master, Master wants to see you first thing in the morning."
"Well, Nigel, let's talk about it first thing in the morning shall we. I'm busted."
"I think I change my mind, shall we have this talk right now," a deep, toned voice cut in.
There, at the entrance door, stood a descent young man in his 40's, leaning against the door frames.
"Oh, hi father..."
"Come in to my office," he cuts in before his son could finish what he was saying.
Upon reaching the office, his father was sitting at the edge of his table desk, holding a glass, filled with red wine.
"Take a seat, son."
"Dad, it's in the wee hours of the morning. I need some rest."
"I guess you suggested to stand, perhaps. Never mind, I'll make this a quick session," he stood up and placed the wine glass on the table.
"You didn't carry out your job well today as Cecelia's protector brother. You were suppose to fetch her as soon as she finishes her night shift, but where the hell were you,"he roared.
"I was busy dad, I can't leave the office until I finish my project!"
"You know what will happen to her do you? What will happen if it did happen to her? Talking to strangers like that..."
"C'mon dad, he was just a stranger. They have nothing in common!!"
A sudden glare rose up to the elderly father face. A glare which kills!
"Are you telling me, Cecelia talked to a stranger," he growled, banging the table.
"Argh! Dad, please don't start this again. Cecelia have already talked to...who-knows-how-many customers during her job. He's just a stranger. They don't know each other. And can I go and get some sleep now?"
The elderly father looked at the time on his fancy digital watch, which read 4.30am.
"Very well, we shall continue this tomorrow then."
"Oh gawd,"he groans.
"Son, whatever you do, Cecelia musn't get too close to anyone..."
"Yes, dad! You told me that a million times. You should get some sleep dad. It's late."
He walked out from the room.
Sigh. What am I suppose to do as a worthless father.
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Cecelia layed on her bed in her pyjamas. Humming.
She was still thinking of the man she met earlier.
"Oh, Nigel. What keeps you awake at this time of hour?"
"Oh, nothing Second Master. Just a small commotion when Young Master was stomping all the way up the stairs to her room. Purposely, I suppose," the butler yawned.
He shook his head and yawns.
"Oh, Second Master, Master wants to see you first thing in the morning."
"Well, Nigel, let's talk about it first thing in the morning shall we. I'm busted."
"I think I change my mind, shall we have this talk right now," a deep, toned voice cut in.
There, at the entrance door, stood a descent young man in his 40's, leaning against the door frames.
"Oh, hi father..."
"Come in to my office," he cuts in before his son could finish what he was saying.
Upon reaching the office, his father was sitting at the edge of his table desk, holding a glass, filled with red wine.
"Take a seat, son."
"Dad, it's in the wee hours of the morning. I need some rest."
"I guess you suggested to stand, perhaps. Never mind, I'll make this a quick session," he stood up and placed the wine glass on the table.
"You didn't carry out your job well today as Cecelia's protector brother. You were suppose to fetch her as soon as she finishes her night shift, but where the hell were you,"he roared.
"I was busy dad, I can't leave the office until I finish my project!"
"You know what will happen to her do you? What will happen if it did happen to her? Talking to strangers like that..."
"C'mon dad, he was just a stranger. They have nothing in common!!"
A sudden glare rose up to the elderly father face. A glare which kills!
"Are you telling me, Cecelia talked to a stranger," he growled, banging the table.
"Argh! Dad, please don't start this again. Cecelia have already talked to...who-knows-how-many customers during her job. He's just a stranger. They don't know each other. And can I go and get some sleep now?"
The elderly father looked at the time on his fancy digital watch, which read 4.30am.
"Very well, we shall continue this tomorrow then."
"Oh gawd,"he groans.
"Son, whatever you do, Cecelia musn't get too close to anyone..."
"Yes, dad! You told me that a million times. You should get some sleep dad. It's late."
He walked out from the room.
Sigh. What am I suppose to do as a worthless father.
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Cecelia layed on her bed in her pyjamas. Humming.
She was still thinking of the man she met earlier.
I wonder who was that man. She thought to herself. No one has ever make me feel this happy before.
She got up and stood in front of the mirror, combing her long hair. She pauses and smiles at the mirror.
I wonder if I could see him again.
[To Be Continue]
Body Uniform Marching Competition 2007.
St.John Ambulance. ^0^
I bet you can't guess which is me. x)
First PRIZEEEEEEEEEEEEEE LEH!!!
I know, you must be wondering why I still post this old thing again.
To let you know, I love my team. But, this year will be totally different from now on. especially with some people I dislike, but I will still cooperate with them anyway. I die also, I won't leave the team!!! NEVER!!! If you want to hate me, I will hate you even more!!!
Today, was my last day in MS. Argh, was having a hard time saying good-bye to everyone.
Sad enough, some of my buddies weren't on. But, it's good, so I don't have a feeling of regrets for what I'm doing.
It's been a very great time hanging out with everyone of you whom I met in MS. I have learnt alot in this 2 years of playing this game. No, seriously, I've learnt alot.
It's hard for me to say goodbye to each and everyone of you, but it's even harder to leave when each and every one of you say goodbye to me.
Was in fm, taking my sweet time to log off, then ahman, hara, sim, kaka and romeo suddenly come to fm. I thought they were going to say a goodbye farewell maple "THING" to me, but what I expect was, scrolling, throwing items, etc. LOL so farni man I tell you. Haha..
Well, good-bye MapleStory. ^0^
Well, erm, not going for countdown I guess. I hate crowding in crowds for countdowns. Normally would be at home I guess.
Year 2009 Goals :
1. 3-5 A1's in SPM? (i know it's impossible, but I'm taking up the challenge!!)
2. Active in every sports or club meetings
3. Sport Medals/Trophies arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
4. 50 push ups (again)
5. more feminine =x
6. start eating with chopsticks with bowl.
7. hang out with friends
8. cut my hair? (or should I leave it long?)
and the list goes on I guess, can't think of anything right now.
1. I'm sorry to whom ever whom I've hurt emotionally or physically. I hope you will forgive me.
2. Thanks to all my friends who pushed me to work hard on my studies and also teaching me some subjects which I'm weak at. (but i still fail anyway -.-)
3. and I want to wish all readers out there a Happy New Year 2009!! May everyone have a healthy and a prosper year this year!!!
4. and to all 2009 SPM candidates, we must work hard!!! GAME-BATE!!!
Year 2009 Goals :
1. 3-5 A1's in SPM? (i know it's impossible, but I'm taking up the challenge!!)
2. Active in every sports or club meetings
3. Sport Medals/Trophies arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
4. 50 push ups (again)
5. more feminine =x
6. start eating with chopsticks with bowl.
7. hang out with friends
8. cut my hair? (or should I leave it long?)
and the list goes on I guess, can't think of anything right now.
1. I'm sorry to whom ever whom I've hurt emotionally or physically. I hope you will forgive me.
2. Thanks to all my friends who pushed me to work hard on my studies and also teaching me some subjects which I'm weak at. (but i still fail anyway -.-)
3. and I want to wish all readers out there a Happy New Year 2009!! May everyone have a healthy and a prosper year this year!!!
4. and to all 2009 SPM candidates, we must work hard!!! GAME-BATE!!!
Strive On For The Best, To Be The Best We Can!!!
Aww...it's been another year again... ._. *groans*
Everything comes and goes, time too, also flies when one is having a good time.
Have you archieve anything that you've targeted at the beginning of Year 2008? =)
Everything comes and goes, time too, also flies when one is having a good time.
Have you archieve anything that you've targeted at the beginning of Year 2008? =)
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Just finished ironing my school uniform, packing my school bag and finding a new pair of shoes. x3
See, told you I'm not lazy >=(
And the last thing on my list, is cleaning everything on my table...you don't want to know how many books and rubbish are there on my table..@.@ it'll just kills you!!!
and, yea...that's where I play my computer games, blogging, downloads, etc, etc.
Can't wait till after SPM then I can barbecue all my books..WAHAHAHAHA!!! (okay, im being sarcastic -.-)
My class blog.
Check it out.
Created by Tracy and Chien Hao. Good work to say, they created the blog.
Keep up the good work =]
Check it out.
Created by Tracy and Chien Hao. Good work to say, they created the blog.
Keep up the good work =]
I was lost in a midst of words.
She's not Chloe? If she's not Chloe...then...who is she?
The lady must have read my thoughts as she just stood there, smiling at me.
"You must have mistaken me for the wrong person, I guess," she said.
"Well...erh..."
I didn't know what to do. So, I just played along to get out from the situation.
"You're not Chloe? Ha ha, that lady in that 7-Eleven store told me that there was a lady named, Chloe, whom just left about a few minutes ago," I laughed, awkwardly.
The lady look at me, filled with curiosity. And, I just realise, I ran out of words to say.
"Well...erh...I better be going back now," I finally said, feeling a little out of the mood and walk past her.
"Sir, wait!"
A voice called out to me.
I turned around and saw that lady again.
"Sir, please wait there."
As soon as she finished saying it, she ran into the 7-Eleven shop.
A few minutes later, I saw her coming out from the shop, holding something in her hands, walking slowly and carefully towards me.
"Here, take my coffee. As for my apology to you for spilling yours," she said innocently.
I looked at her cup of coffee and was about to say something...
"Oh, don't worry. It's my treat," she smiled.
I cleared my throat and said,"No, I was actually thinking if you put any drugs into this coffee."
I pretended to examine the cup of coffee in my hand as she gave me this funny expression on her face that brightens up my mood.
"Thanks," I said. "Don't you think a girl like you shouldn't be out here alone at this time of night?"
"Hmm..I'm actually waiting for my boyfriend to picked me up. But it seems he's coming a bit later then usual."
"Ohh..."
Right deep down inside my heart, I know I don't have a chance. But, oh well, what comes around, goes around I guess. I tried not to act a less bit disappointed.
"Well, it's still dangerous for a pretty girl like you to wait outside here. Why don't we sit on the stairs in front of the 7-Eleven shop while waiting for your so-called-prince to fetch you?"
She sticks her tongue out.
"We," she asked.
"Of course us. I can't just leave a girl like you here all alone in the dark streets, right?"
"As you say so."
We make our way towards the stairs and sat down. We talked about our work, which school we came from.
It was 3am when a Mercedes Benz car turns up opposite the 7-Eleven building.
*Ponk *Ponk
The horn sounded. I hardly can see who was the driver was.
"Well, I gotta go. My car is here." She stood up while brushing her skirt,"thanks for the company. I really appreciate it."
She smiles as I quickly stood up.
"It was my guest. You better be going now. Good night." I smiled back.
After I saw her getting in the car, I just remembered.
I forgot to ask for her name.
How stupid I am!! Why am I so stupid?! Why asking for her name, yet so simple but yet I can't remember to ask?!
"Arghh!!!!! I HATE MYSELF!!!"
I punched the wall, but instead I got back a sharp pain on my knuckles. So, I started my way back to the office, disappointed.
I noticed the same Mercedes Benz driving pass me. I stood still for a moment, looking at the car. The passengers window slowly wines down and a head pops out from the window. That lady again.
And she shouted.
"My name is not Chloe you dumb head!!! My name is Cecelia!!!"
And the car zoomed off into the darkness of the streets. Leaving me behind, smiling all the way back to the office.
She's not Chloe? If she's not Chloe...then...who is she?
The lady must have read my thoughts as she just stood there, smiling at me.
"You must have mistaken me for the wrong person, I guess," she said.
"Well...erh..."
I didn't know what to do. So, I just played along to get out from the situation.
"You're not Chloe? Ha ha, that lady in that 7-Eleven store told me that there was a lady named, Chloe, whom just left about a few minutes ago," I laughed, awkwardly.
The lady look at me, filled with curiosity. And, I just realise, I ran out of words to say.
"Well...erh...I better be going back now," I finally said, feeling a little out of the mood and walk past her.
"Sir, wait!"
A voice called out to me.
I turned around and saw that lady again.
"Sir, please wait there."
As soon as she finished saying it, she ran into the 7-Eleven shop.
A few minutes later, I saw her coming out from the shop, holding something in her hands, walking slowly and carefully towards me.
"Here, take my coffee. As for my apology to you for spilling yours," she said innocently.
I looked at her cup of coffee and was about to say something...
"Oh, don't worry. It's my treat," she smiled.
I cleared my throat and said,"No, I was actually thinking if you put any drugs into this coffee."
I pretended to examine the cup of coffee in my hand as she gave me this funny expression on her face that brightens up my mood.
"Thanks," I said. "Don't you think a girl like you shouldn't be out here alone at this time of night?"
"Hmm..I'm actually waiting for my boyfriend to picked me up. But it seems he's coming a bit later then usual."
"Ohh..."
Right deep down inside my heart, I know I don't have a chance. But, oh well, what comes around, goes around I guess. I tried not to act a less bit disappointed.
"Well, it's still dangerous for a pretty girl like you to wait outside here. Why don't we sit on the stairs in front of the 7-Eleven shop while waiting for your so-called-prince to fetch you?"
She sticks her tongue out.
"We," she asked.
"Of course us. I can't just leave a girl like you here all alone in the dark streets, right?"
"As you say so."
We make our way towards the stairs and sat down. We talked about our work, which school we came from.
It was 3am when a Mercedes Benz car turns up opposite the 7-Eleven building.
*Ponk *Ponk
The horn sounded. I hardly can see who was the driver was.
"Well, I gotta go. My car is here." She stood up while brushing her skirt,"thanks for the company. I really appreciate it."
She smiles as I quickly stood up.
"It was my guest. You better be going now. Good night." I smiled back.
After I saw her getting in the car, I just remembered.
I forgot to ask for her name.
How stupid I am!! Why am I so stupid?! Why asking for her name, yet so simple but yet I can't remember to ask?!
"Arghh!!!!! I HATE MYSELF!!!"
I punched the wall, but instead I got back a sharp pain on my knuckles. So, I started my way back to the office, disappointed.
I noticed the same Mercedes Benz driving pass me. I stood still for a moment, looking at the car. The passengers window slowly wines down and a head pops out from the window. That lady again.
And she shouted.
"My name is not Chloe you dumb head!!! My name is Cecelia!!!"
And the car zoomed off into the darkness of the streets. Leaving me behind, smiling all the way back to the office.
[To Be Continue]
(Pictures Links To : Worse Outing? Maybe...Dunno...No Idea...-.-")
Sara, Si Ting, Me
See No Evil, Speak No Evil, Hear No Evil
Me And Si Ting
Tommy And Me
Carrying Sara
Sometimes, Memories Does Fades
Well...it's not one of the worse, nor one of the best...
Gosh...I'm so restless again...TT
There were...erh...about 6-10 people for the outing to...Mid Valley...=="
Alvin, Mok, Yean, Sara, Si Ting, Tommy, Zhi Bin, me, Justin and the wabbit
...okay lah...we were force to divide into 2 groups coz "some" people doesn't want to hang out with "some" people...
ahh...gosh...I can see the disgust looks on everyone's faces (not everyone)
and I already say leh...
I don't want to hang out with bloody guyz whom I didn't invite, OKAY?!
And that bloody guy is that bloody guy whom I hate so much and I don't even know him...
Don't ask me to mix with people...coz he's bloody.....*tut* in the *tut*...
oh, btw, I saw Jeffrey and his gang of church people...
well, erh...I wanted to say hi-bye...but I was so caught up with my thoughts that...I went totally blur...so......................................
Sara called Sophia...so............................ah-huh...got nth more to say...
Okay la....I don't really hate that guy whom I hate so much...but I still don't like them!!! I mean..HIM!!!
(I can't learn to love my enemy...don't ask me why...coz I dunno why...)
argh...even Sara also hates it, but she seems happier hanging with Yean~ Erh...watever la...
I saw Chow Ivy...
I saw Choi Li...(*ignores me and Sara...dun bother to say hi next time*)
I saw stupid Kenton and Jason with his gang, all dressing in white colour...(*I said hi to him at the escalator...with....my yuckiest girlish "Hi"....*) *pukes blood*
I saw Chia Chi...(*ignores her, filled with disgust*)
I saw TRACY!!!!
I saw Pooi Khee (*ignores her more and dun bother to look at her face*)
Gosh...I'm so restless again...TT
There were...erh...about 6-10 people for the outing to...Mid Valley...=="
Alvin, Mok, Yean, Sara, Si Ting, Tommy, Zhi Bin, me, Justin and the wabbit
...okay lah...we were force to divide into 2 groups coz "some" people doesn't want to hang out with "some" people...
ahh...gosh...I can see the disgust looks on everyone's faces (not everyone)
and I already say leh...
I don't want to hang out with bloody guyz whom I didn't invite, OKAY?!
And that bloody guy is that bloody guy whom I hate so much and I don't even know him...
Don't ask me to mix with people...coz he's bloody.....*tut* in the *tut*...
oh, btw, I saw Jeffrey and his gang of church people...
well, erh...I wanted to say hi-bye...but I was so caught up with my thoughts that...I went totally blur...so......................................
Sara called Sophia...so............................ah-huh...got nth more to say...
Okay la....I don't really hate that guy whom I hate so much...but I still don't like them!!! I mean..HIM!!!
(I can't learn to love my enemy...don't ask me why...coz I dunno why...)
argh...even Sara also hates it, but she seems happier hanging with Yean~ Erh...watever la...
I saw Chow Ivy...
I saw Choi Li...(*ignores me and Sara...dun bother to say hi next time*)
I saw stupid Kenton and Jason with his gang, all dressing in white colour...(*I said hi to him at the escalator...with....my yuckiest girlish "Hi"....*) *pukes blood*
I saw Chia Chi...(*ignores her, filled with disgust*)
I saw TRACY!!!!
I saw Pooi Khee (*ignores her more and dun bother to look at her face*)
~~~
When I got ditched by, *ahem* Tommy Lee at Yoshinoya Restaurant...alone, the only girl with Alvin and the 3 retarded boys...
Since *ahem* Tommy Lee says if I want to meet them, I must come...ALONE...
So...I got nowhere to go...I decided to go to the MPH bookshop...
On our way there, yes, of course the boys were following me...
Alvin wanted to buy this coffee thing which is Buy 1 Free 1 for RM11...lmao..=="
He ask me to wait for him...so, like a good dog, I waited for him...
Then after finish ordering, the 4 retarded boys went up the escalator...so I followed behind them...
then...Alvin called my phone....and ask me where am I...
I smacked him at the back...and shouted at him...
"I'm here, stupid head..."
Then, the whole gang laugh retardedly...and I stare at them...lamely...
and everyone says, " COZ YOU'RE TOO SHORT MAHH..."
The End
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Then, upon reaching the MPH bookstore....
Alvin says if I go in the bookstore, then he will go home...coz he can't bring his drink inside...
Something snapped inside of siew lin's little head..
so I said...
"Oh, okay...then...buh-bye?"
and went into the bookstore...
not to read the books...
but use the back entrance of the MPH bookstore and went to meet up with Si Ting and the rest...
so.............................................................
The End
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Watched IP Man...
really nice, like what Si Ting said...
But, 1 thing is, the movie is for +18...so we have some difficulty buying the ticket.
1st try, we went to buy. But the man ask for prove so.........we failed...lols...
2nd try, our Saviour came, called Tommy Lee...nenenibubu...-.-" swt...
and he succeded to buy...but only 2 tickets for Si Ting and him...==
but Si Ting, being such nice little friend...x3 ask his brother, to buy for me...because...she die die die also must watch with me...lols...
and indeed..succeded to buy the 3rd time...
awwwwww~~i love you both~x3
Thanks =P
and....of coz the +18 movie contains violence, not really bad violence...just.........violence...LOL...
after watching IP Man...
my godly good mood flies back in my door...x3333333
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If you haven't watch IP Man...I suggest you to watch it...x3
Really, really, really, really, really, really nice....(Si Ting says it...)
You know Bruce Lee? Yea...his Kung-Fu teacher was Yip Man, aka IP.
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Busy these days. Do my best to finish the story. I promise.
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徒弟選擇一個好師傅, 固然困難, 但師傅選擇一個好徒弟, 更加困難。葉問
It is difficult for a student to pick a good teacher, but it is more difficult for a teacher to pick a good student. Yip Man
