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I know my blog is dead. Rarely, or never has pictures. I blog boring stuffs. Still, I love to blog eventhough I know there might even be nobody reading my blog. Oh well, I blog to express anyway. Not to impress.
So if you find my blog is boring and lame or too emo, dont bother criticising because I wont give a shit about it.

owner Once bitten, twice shy Life has always been a huge roller coaster ride for me, full of ups and downs, making me start to get tired of it. I feel like getting love drunk, falling into this beautiful dream and not coming out to face the reality. Ibniputra's Syahidah

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Five hours and seventeen minutes more! Wahahehohuheeeeeee. =D
My mind is blank, I do not know what to do. I dont feel depressed, no no. But I'm just bored. The only thing now is to wait for Ib. Hehohu. I suddenly feel sleepy, even when I woke up at two just now.

Presentation yesterday was okay-okay luh. I was late, as expected. But I made the effort to rush and run from the bustop to school and up the stairs, even when I'm still having muscle cramps on my thighs. Imagine how far is that. They had their speech ready and all prepared for the presentation when I have nothing and I dont know single shit about the presentation, because I was idling each time we're having group discussion. Tak guna, haha. But still, I was calm and relaxed and I managed to talk quite well okay without any speech and with zero knowledge.
Break was spent chit chatting and planning a day for the group members to meet up for the next presentation. And and I was staring at hurhur. Friends tried making me look away but I didnt. Stared the hair, face, nose, eyes, down and up, down and back up again. And I was being stared back. Gerek ah, long time never stare people. If she terase then too bad uh, come over okay, make the first move babe. Hoho. On the negative side, I was pissed due to some personal reasons that was playing in my mind like a broken radio I feel like bashing her up, but I only banged the table and bench and my bag to release it. On the positive side which made me cool is that I hear myself saying this inside my mind, "Eeeee, aku lagi lawah lah siooooooooooooooools." Very funny lah, there's a lot more. But I think I should be the only one knowing it. Some of it are just too personal and I do not want to offend anybody. So lets just keep it quiet. Haha. Girls will always be girls, no one will never insult another. And mine was rabak to the max yesterday, and right now. Haha. I need my girls to bitch around about others, gaaaaaahhhh! I am a happy girl about this, you not happy, let me know.

Yaaaaay, Tuesday no school. No waking up early morning. =D