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Syafiqah Emran
I'm a cookie which is born out of a dough, and was being sent into an oven. My mother made me a chocolate cookie so that people would like me. I'm delicious, people liked me alot. But my destiny is very cruel. I found out that i'm born to be eaten. I'm helpless and afraid. But when i knew that i will bring people's happiness, i'm not that scared already. So i decided to sacrifice myself to make people happy. Cause i know i'm the best.

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Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Today is a very tiring day for sis and me. We really used up our energy on cleaning on the entire house. Mopping, sweeping, putting in stuffs into refrigerator, and scrubbing the toilet. Damn all we did was cleaning the house the whole morning. Shitty shit. We blast off the house with loud musics. We sing and dance to the music, and I almost slipped off while mopping. Dangg! I save my ass, baby or it will be terribly painful. We crack some lame jokes, condemning about some people and of course, imitating each other. Its fun tho. We could only feel the tiredness once we lay our ass on the sofa; urghh, I want a massage please! I continued my art right after I had my break.

Me and sis (the second one) date ourselves for a dinner outside. This time sis treat me dinner, I did not fork out any money. She is being so nice, so do i. I promised her next time, it is going to be my treat. Nyahas! Finally, I bought myself a cologne and perfume, since mine had already come to an end. Headed back home after that, and I am back to art. Toodles!

To Khalisah and Humaira, ALL THE BEST TO YOUR ‘O’ LEVEL PRACTICAL HELD TOMORROW. BELIEVE IN YOURSELVES AND STAY POSITIVE. DO YOUR VERY BEST GIRLS! I knew you can do it! Don’t let all the hard works go down the drain. AJA AJA!