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Monday, June 05, 2006
MASSIVE JAM UP TO PUNGGOL ; 9:50 pm

After my friends had finished their history remedial, me, Farah, Joanne, Isabelle, Tarmizi, George & Chen Jun went to the foodcourt at the Loyang Point for our lunch.
We went to e other foodcourt on e 2nd level.
First time eat there in my four years in Greenview.
Waddaheck..

12.50pm.
Went back to school for our Art Remedial.
Alamak, until 5pm. Leceh seh.
Aniwae, i some sort of gotten a scolding from that art teacher of mine for not doing the final sketches/drawing.
Spoilt my mood, man.

After what seems to be hours, ART REMEDIAL is OVER!
Hooray!
On e way out and in the middle of e quad, Tarmizi realised his hp was missing!
He quickly went back to e room to find it.
I sensed something wrong when Farah, Joanne & Afshah surrounded each other and saying sth.
Cheh.. They were the culprits. Haha..
I then watched Lina called Tarmizi's hp. Poor him..
So worried!
Then, the malay boys joined in the search.
Wah, then everybody took thier handphones seh. Like what, man.
Sumhow, Nizam accused me & Farah of hiding e hp cos we were smiling.
Man, I wasn't smiling nor giggling or watsoever.
It was Farah.
Then, sth unexpected happened.
The groups went back to e art rm.
Seconds later, Joanne and Tarmizi came running,
Tarmzi chasing Joanne. He finally knew!
Man, it was DAMN FUNNY!
They ran until they went into the ladies room.
Fuyoo..!!

I went back home with Isabelle.
And guess who I saw at e MRT station bus stop?
I saw Diq!

Finally, I got to see him.
He boarded the bus and sat behind me.
Let me say again. BEHIND ME!
Can you believe it?
Though there's another empty seat nearby, he chose the one near me. Hehehehehe...
Gosh.
It was surprising, making me feel nervous and all.
Aniwae, there was a MASSIVE JAM AT THE EXPRESSWAY.
We were all stuck for more than half an hour.
5.50pm-6.25pm.
Kan bagus kalau saya dan dia berkawan. Duduk bersebelahan dan berbual2 sewaktu berlakunya kesesakan kenderaan ini. Dengan itu, tidaklah bosan sangat. *senyum*
I was so damn COLD, man.
My hand turned white and keep warming myself.
The man sitting beside me went to sleep.
Diq, on the other hand, read something, I think cos I heard him flipped a page.
He also ate some food that smelled delicious.
I think it's Chicken Puff from the PolarPuff.
Hehe. Smells the same.
And he also received 2 calls.

Aniwae, when it was my turn to alight, I cannot walk properly man.
Out of the blue, I felt so weak. Must be becos of the cold condition. Air-con.
Oh ya, Diq did adjust his air-con. He too felt cold, huh?
Everyone did, I bet!


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