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My mother has been real nice lately, its kinda scaring me. My sister is starting to speak korean. Right now, she'd trying to rap in korean. She can bearly rap in english, she wants to rap in korean. My mother too has been watching too much korean documentaries.

Mother: You know the korean wives are very nice, always do nice things for the husband and all.
Me: Eh? Then you feeling feeling korean wife ah now?
Mother: I am nice what.
Me: Whispers, kepale otak juboh.
Mother: Ape?
Me: You're becoming boring ah ibu. All you talk about is that documentary.
Mother: But its a good documentary.
Me: So what, you document our family also can become good documentary, you dont talk cock.
Mother: Wah, you very daring ah now.
Me: Because you so "nice". Heheh.

Anyway, more pictures from Rp-school-infested-with-H1N1.


























I've been feeling out of sorts lately. Lately as in these few hours. Hahaha, i dont feel something for very long. Maybe its something someone said or do. I get very affected very easily though i may not know by whom or what. But it usually last for a short period of time. Partly maybe because i dont want to acknowledge these feelings, so i just forget about it.
I think its a good trait.

11pm

Sooooo, today i went to Rp to meet Dee. I was supposed to go there with Afiqah and huda but huda couldnt make it the last minute.
When we got there, we like cuci mata nk mampos. Then Dee came down and pick us up to meet her classmate. Rp is such a nice school. I wish Sp was as pretty as Rp. Sp is kinda old... and dying... and not that pretty... but more exciting. We wanted to play pool but the pool tables suddenly dissappeared. I thought we had to play on the floors ya know. Fake. Then we thought of watching movies. The movies didnt dissappear but they were shit movies. Hahaha. So we explore the school. Everywhere looks the same. So it feels like we were walking in circles.
Met afiqah friend after that. Ate at burger king then headed home. Only we didnt go home but hanged at lot 1 rooftop garden. I say hanged as if we killed ourselves there. But no, i mean hang around. Talked about stuffs. I forgot how much i enjoy just sitting somewhere and talking about everything there is possibly to talk about. I'm a talkative person, what can i say.
And comes the long awaited pictures. I decided not to upload the sentosa pictures or the kota kinabalu pictures. There are just too many. And i dont have the luxury of time.
So there~