Change my layout. Got bored of the last one. It took me so long to find a good one. And I'm actually not happy with this one either. Was too lazy to find another. I guess I just have to settle with this :(

The 'other' identical friend.
Went to school this morning for some Hari Kecergasan thing. It was such a bore. Luckily my babe Abir and not to forget about Mirul were there. They kept me entertained. Was supposed to take pictures for the photography club actually. Not even 1 quarter of the school's population turned up -___- Sad, I know. Oh well, the activities organized weren't so great either 'cuz it was a last minute event.
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Ok lar, here's one picture of today as requested by Abir. Yes, I edited it so that I'll look less fugly. Sue me.

It took me a while to master the skills of editing pictures okay...

Some human out there code named "Apple" established a blog saying trashy things about people. Especially about us, secondary 3's in our school. It's all over MySpace now. Nothing about me yet though. Let's hope there won't be. I'm pretty curious how she knows all the stuff that she placed on the blog. Everyone says it's a she 'cuz of the way she types. I think so too. Where got guys so ke-po these days? Got la...but I think those are the sissy ones.
And the name "Apple"? What kind of shitty name is that? Abir keeps saying that she's a "Gossip Girl wannabe". *sigh* People are such wannabes these days *Hint*Hint* Haha. Maybe this "Apple" person is so anti-social, has a sad life and needs desperate attention that she wrote shitty things about people. Oh, I feel SOOOOO sorry for her. Ha~
PMR's getting closer and closer as the hour passes and I haven't even started studying. Teacher Melinda gave us a mini test during Science class. I didn't know the answer to half of the questions. I'll be happy if I manage to even pass all the subjects. I don't have the mood/urge to study because the syllabus suck and it's uber-boring lorh. Why-oh-why, do I have to be born and bred in bloody Malaysia.
Feel like taking up Pole Dancing after PMR. And even go to the gym. I'm FAT, I know. You don't have to say it at my face.

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Ok lar, here's one picture of today as requested by Abir. Yes, I edited it so that I'll look less fugly. Sue me.

It took me a while to master the skills of editing pictures okay...

Abir made me fell in love with the DSLR. Blame her! ;D
Some human out there code named "Apple" established a blog saying trashy things about people. Especially about us, secondary 3's in our school. It's all over MySpace now. Nothing about me yet though. Let's hope there won't be. I'm pretty curious how she knows all the stuff that she placed on the blog. Everyone says it's a she 'cuz of the way she types. I think so too. Where got guys so ke-po these days? Got la...but I think those are the sissy ones.
And the name "Apple"? What kind of shitty name is that? Abir keeps saying that she's a "Gossip Girl wannabe". *sigh* People are such wannabes these days *Hint*Hint* Haha. Maybe this "Apple" person is so anti-social, has a sad life and needs desperate attention that she wrote shitty things about people. Oh, I feel SOOOOO sorry for her. Ha~
PMR's getting closer and closer as the hour passes and I haven't even started studying. Teacher Melinda gave us a mini test during Science class. I didn't know the answer to half of the questions. I'll be happy if I manage to even pass all the subjects. I don't have the mood/urge to study because the syllabus suck and it's uber-boring lorh. Why-oh-why, do I have to be born and bred in bloody Malaysia.
Feel like taking up Pole Dancing after PMR. And even go to the gym. I'm FAT, I know. You don't have to say it at my face.

Look at how FAT I am....*sighs*
P.S --- Tell me if the layout's bothering you ;D
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