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Saturday, January 20, 2007 | 5:00 PM
went out to follow fareeza collect her jersey frm e tailor shop. before tt, met her at e 7eleven bus stop near sch. & while i was waitin for her, there was tiz makcik to came to me, askin me to help her do her hp. cuz she said tt wen she type her msg, they'll b lines cumin out. i didnt understand wat exactly she was saein but i managed to make it normal agn. wee~ den on tym.. fareeza came. she went to fetch her sista. & i had to go oso. oh gosh, they kind of look alike seh. lolx. & i went her house cuz she had to send her sista home first. she forced me to go in. but i was soo paise arh. bus-ed to e tailor shop near hasinah's house there. wen we reach, e person havent finish altering it. we had to wait for 15 mins seh. while waitin.. i called hasinah. asked her to go down n meet us for awhile but unfortunately, she was sick. ish3. get well soon gerl. okaes, den after takin her jersey, we went home. & i continued doing my hw. im tired. byess ppl.