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profile | with selfless faith.
entries | the whole earth shakes.
Friday, September 28, 2007 | 6:45 PM


rainy season is shiok, except tt i can get sick easily. anywae, i studied wif fareeza at bdk library at bout 4. & i've finally started revising my geog. i saw my cousin. wahhh. cuz itz been soo long since i met her. more than 6mths? & btw, paper1 was so-so. i dunno wat crap i wrote actuali. im unsure whether my story make sense. & i had tiz very short conversation wif mrs nair juz now in sch. i was walking; she saw me & said..
mrs nair: r u okaes?
me: yess. im fine. why?
mrs nair: u look sad & depress.
me: depress? noo. im fine.
mrs nair: sure? i hope u're not too stressed up bout ur studies.
me: noo. im not. reali.
omggg. she actuali said e word depress? im sooo not. & studies? obviously im not stress yet. itz not tt i stay up all night to study seh. haiyoo. but i was touched wen she said all tt. anywae, i shall end here. byes. oh, i cant b bothered.