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This is why Bangi is kampung. This is a wild hen that actually laid around 5-6 eggs on the cabinet of abah's tool shed.

Now it's still there, keeping its two eggs warm.

Seriously, it's a TOOL SHED.

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Ape la ayam2 zaman skarang ni. Takde survival skills langsong.

I learned how to roller-blade a long time ago. Having a place to roller-blade is just awesome.

Fatin harassing a cat.

The harassed cat.

Why?

Why is high school so difficult in the U.S.?

I mean, I've never been to one, of course, but through movies and TV series and stuff, I think everyone knows about high school in the U.S.

Like, why do the kids there put labels on others? And why do they mock geek students? I mean, they're geeks, okay, so what?

And really, the popular crowd? Why are they so mean and so full of themselves? They can be full of themselves, of course, but why do they need to step on others and make others feel bad about themselves?

High school here isn't like that. At least, my high school was okay. There are still groups and stuff like that, but you don't laugh at someone just because they're geeky or openly mock the less popular students. You just don't do that.

Well, okay, maybe kids in K.L. or Putrajaya might not be all that respectful towards each other. I dunno. Budak2 bandar la katakan. Sini Bangi, just a small place, so IDK.

But you get my point.

Throughout high school, I've never been teased or humiliated by other students. There weren't any mean, popular b*tches who spread gossips and lies about others. We didn't mock a girl just because she's fat.

It's just that my high school experience wasn't as bad as the ones portrayed in chick-flick movies where the heroine goes against the biggest b*tch at school.

Because there weren't any mean b*tches at my school.

I've been watching too many chick-flick movies, kekeke. XD

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Going ice-skating this Wednesday~

Eza, Eza! You think Sara would want to join us?? The more the merrier, ne~

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Sister is watching Fumoffu. =__=

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I checked Ujai's notebook. I expected a prefect's notebook to be exciting, but really, his reports are rather boring. He mostly comments on the cleanliness of the place he's patrolling.

Oh well.

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I made an onigiri plushie!!

It's on my dA.

Too lazy to upload picture here, kekeke.

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Can't wait for the next chapter of FMA.

Ah, I hope it ends well (but Along has a feeling that the manga will have a sad ending...)

And I hope the mangaka explains the origin of the Little Guy in the Flask. Seriously. What is it and how did it know so many things and why is it so powerful?

And I'M SO HAPPY WRATH DIED KEKEKEKEKE!!!!

I hate that old man. =___=

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D'you know that Paul isn't Paul McCartney's first name?? o_O

I just found out recently, hah! XD

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Woot! I just posted an entry!

Okay.

I wanna post a long entry, so here we go.

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Okay maybe not. :D

Taeyang's song is stuck in my head. "Only Look At Me."

=_=ll

OH SNAP!

...Totally forgot Jay's birthday, kekeke.

No time to remember one. XD

Satu minggu

...Ada tujuh hari~

Ahad, Isnin, Selasa, Rabu~

Khamis Jumaat, dan juga Sabtu~~

:D

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She said,

"Flowers are red,

Green leaves are green

There's no need to see flowers any other way

Than the way they always have been seen."

But the little boy said,

"There are so many colours in the rain~bow

So many colours in the morning! sun So many colours in the flo~wer

and I see every one."

Let's get this straight. I dislike plagiarism. Like, a lot.

This song was written by Harry Chapin.

NOT by Zain Bhikha.

But Zain Bhikha's version is nicer, I think.

Thank you.

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Songs to play:

1. YUI: Again

2. Super Junior: It's You

You wanna see me fall, right?

HATERS!!

Like a candle on a windy night -- yeah right, just watch me do this! Take a breath, hold tight -- I'm NEVER going down without a fight, 'aite?!

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Awesome rap, Nichkhun. I just seriously love this part of the song. I dislike everything else, meh. I mean, the album's just so-so. :D

What?

Were you expecting something else when you read this entry? Kekeke.