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*Sigh
Date: Wednesday, April 23, 2008


Good evening.

*Sigh. There's something up here on/in my eyes. It bothering me, and of course sakitttt kali ahh! :s I woke up this morning and I can't just ignore it. When I touched it, I was like ouchhhhhhhh. And during the afternoon, the pain become severe. Payah kan kelip-kelip mata ah. :s

Today is Agnaes' birthday. We planned something for her today.. we bought her 2 cake. Not 'we' actually, Juju's the one who spend her money on the cake. Yeay! She's surprised! We sang her a birthday song, at the canteen! But surprisingly, ada lagi orang lain birthday tuh~ Basar kek durang! Sorry Agnaes, your cake is smaller, but it's okay kali ehhh? =D

No afternoon class today, unfortunately we have to went back home a bit late. At 1.00 PM, father fetched me. I'm sorry for being troublesome father. :s Balik-balik ia aga aku ah. We need to submit the essay, right in time at 1.00 PM. My essay was messy, my handwriting.. urgh! Cakar ayam! HA-HA. At that moment, all I think about is 'that person'.. who do not tell me the truth. If you hate me that much, I won't bother to talk to you anymore.

It's one of the worst afternoon ever. I'm tired and need to sleep. But it's hot, there's some problem with my brother's room's air-conditioner. Moreover, it's noisyyyyyy! I suddenly burst my tears, and I don't know why. I only get to sleep once I move to Brother Juan's room. Oh thank goodness!

Let call it a day. Good night and Assalammualaikum.

Beh, I just want you to look me in my eyes and say out that words. I want to cry so much in your arms. Will you?