You Know What I'm Sayin'?

Salmon Teppanyaki for dinner.

C and Au, it is funny how we are dining around the same area

lols

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This is a coversation between my daddy and I:

Halfway through my salmon+rice

"Which one you like? iPhone or Blackberry?"

I look up with a confused expression. Hmm..

"They're both too canggih for me."

lols

"Noo lah.. I don't believe."

"Reallyyy..."

The salmon is good.

"You just tell me, iPhone or Blackberry?"

"Why?"

"If SPM you give me ahemahemahem, I'll buy you one. It is a deal. I'm motivating you."

"Oh. Don't worry. I'll choose the cheaper one."

Pause. I continue.

"Maybe by then got iPhone 6 dy HAHA"

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Too canggih la.

But it is good motivation. I think.

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Are you working hard towards your goal yet?

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Have you read today's NST?

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Where is my chocolate cupcake with extra chocolate? :(

I want I want.

Please. Shut up and leave me alone.

Yeah?

I'm having this sick craving for a chocolate cupcake.

The ones with really thick chocolate.

I want I want.

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At this moment I am sitting in front of the box we humans call TV, watching Rush Hour 3.

I know what you're thinking.

Sorry la. I'm not in the mood.

Shittiness.

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Anyways,

the results for our trials are officially confirmed.

Annndd

you can say it is not disappointing, but somehow disappointing.

Biology and History GAAAAAHHHHHHH.

English looks ugly too :(

Dang.

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OH F*CK.

I just saw this very disturbing advertisement on TV.

It's the one about smoking.

Bluhdy disturbing images.

Especially the woman with mouth cancer.

She was trying to tell her son "I love you" but it sounded like idhbvovshyou.

And a uncle got his leg amputated.

The encik got lung problems.

Everything lah.

And then the nurse looked like she's gonna cry.

So you see guys..

Don't smoke. There is a much cooler way to commit suicide.

Oh gawd. Yer. Yer. Yer.

Scary la mouth cancer.

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I dunno what to say anymore. So..

Chao~

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xx

Good day! :)

Let me tell you what I've been attending to for the past 2 weeks plus:

Books. Cough. Commonwealth Games. Cough. Books. Cough again.

Yes. SPM Trials are officially over and I can't be too happy 'bout it.

And I tell you, coughing is an annoying thing.

It's like everytime I'm trying to get myself to write something, I cough.

An inspiration comes, I cough, it disappears. Sigh.

I talk on the phone, I waste half the phone bill coughing.

But no worries, I'm getting okay now :)

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Talking 'bout phone, I just got off the line with C which I have not seen in 3 days.

Heck, I miss youuu! And that includes Auness and Pry.

So C has told me some good news and not very good news and some story bout fishes in an aquarium.

And I can definitely tell you that Monday is not a day to look forward to.

And it also tells me that there ARE humans who can score a 99/100 for add maths.

And it also hits me that I cannot write a proper essay even though I have been speaking the English language for the last 17 years.

Never, ever choose to do Integration for add maths. Never.

I wanna see C and Au and Pry :(

Utmost devastation.

Mrs Sam's fault. And the Doctor's.

Sleeeeeeeeeeeep :)

5+1 Truth

5+1 Important Lessons To Learn From A Humble Pencil:

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1st: It tells you that everything you do leaves a mark.

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2nd: You can always correct the mistakes that you've made.

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3rd: What is important is inside you and not outside you.

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4th: In life, you will undergo painful sharpenings which will make you better at whatever you do.

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5th: To be the best, you must allow yourself to be guided by the hands that holds you.

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The painful truth?

The mechanical pencil is still better.