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profile | with selfless faith.
entries | the whole earth shakes.
Wednesday, November 14, 2007 | 5:56 PM
hello ppl. im finally back. & yeahh, i shall update bout e class chalet tt day. i had to cook fried rice for them. okaes, not me but my mum. suhailah, syaz, khairul & hasif came to help me carry e stuffs. decided to take a cab there but there were 5 of us & tt it was difficult to get a cab. we ended up going there wif e help of khairul's dad who was willing to send us. reached n there were many ppl already. chalet was big, like seriously. we played, ate, snapped. mrs loke, mr zaid & mr ng came. & oh, yasmeen also came. widad's aunty made for us a huge cake. niceeee, bcuz it was chocolate. water bomb was funny. & oh yeahh, i received presents frm ppl. i dunno who is it frm cuz they say its a secret. i dunno why either. oh, nvm. thanks alot ppl. & cramps almost killed me. really. & netball camp was..T I R I N G. i need sleep. my eye bags r getting worst. alot of things happened. get well soon, sarah. & i think i miss my family. i cant believe i kind of miss tt pathetic bro of mine. haha. && i get to meet dear just now. wee~









happy 1yr 2mths to farhah & khairi. tts all. bye bye.