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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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Wednesday, June 10, 2009

I have to ponder the suggestion carefully made by some people. Hmmph, lets see how the situation goes. Ok?

I did not manage to wake up for physics and art lesson, woke up at 10 when sis came into my room. Looking at the clock, I can only make it for social studies class which was at 12.pm. Damn I was feeling terribly down at that moment, not wanting to go school. Mai and Nab texted me up, what happened to me? Haha! Because of them and the birthday girl, I attended school, gyeah., OR else I’ve been lying flat on the bed snoring all the way. Lunch was fantastic and awesome. Picnic by the beach at the breakwater with our Macdonald meal. Hahs! The breeze were cooling but the weather was scorching. Sheesh.

Mum and lil sis is currently having fever and I had to take care of them. I’m tired and I’ve got to handle things for them. As soon as I woke up from my afternoon nap, mum had already asked me to shop for several things. Arghhh! And now, just because of lil sis who is ill, you disallow me from going to school tomorrow. You wanted me to accompany her at home, I don’t really bother. BUT!!!!! What bothers me a lot is that, what’s the use of having a husband? Cant he just stay at home for a few hours and just wait for my come-back?!? Don’t tell me, that he’s hectic with his work and can’t spend a few of his time taking care of her? urgh that is bull sheet if he can’t. It is part of his responsibility as a father to take care of the children. I wonder what is running in your minds. Come on largh, change the way you people are now!.

Sorry for typing some matters here. I am just ranting out only. I hate having this kind of situation happening around me. It totally sucks my day out.

On a lighter note,
Dude this time texted me up, he is leaving Singapore in 3 days time. He has the bad habit of calling me up last min that he was in Singapore. He was here for the past 2 weeks. See, 2 weeks in Singapore, and now he’s leaving soon?urghh.Now then you texted or call me?? Damn you la! ha-ha! Whatever it is, have fun with life, and all the best to you. Sorry for not being able to meet you up, shy uhs. hahaha!. No la, I’m actually hectic with school so gyeah, (faham-faham jek la ehs.) Nyahas!

HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY, nadhirah aka Mrs Wandi.
Ok bye.