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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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Sunday, July 5, 2009

"You'll be surprised to know how far you can go from the point where you thought it was the end."

School was exceptionally tiring and okay. Nothing seems remotely interesting. I kept dozing off the last two hours before school ends. The school has made the decision to end the lessons at 4:15pm on certain days and I can’t reach home as earlier as 2pm. Goshh, that’s dreading me. School is hectic with Influenza H1N1 case & that means that we have to take our body temperature 3 times a day. (Before we entered school gate, before the start of the first lesson and after lunch). Goshh, that’s gnawing I could say. Worst case, recess time, they allocate us to seat according to class and they had put stickers of each classes on the table. How pathetic it could be? Damn, they are treating us like primary school kids. When will this end?

Its Saturday and I’m rotting at home. Feeling terribly bored. I spent the entire afternoon sleeping since I woke up early in the morning. Mum cooked spaghetti and fried rice for lunch and I’m feeling bloated at this point of time. I did a bit on art, and attempted maths question since I have nothing better to do. Whoa, mum arrived home and she brought back a new handphone, nokia express music. Hahs! It seems mine still better than she does. Hahs!. My weekly money is up to date, but it seems I will be receiving it once in a month. Urghh,

I certainly need to complete my English holiday’s homework. I shall make use Monday, since it is a public holiday, to do my essay, report writing, and comprehension before Tuesday come. & Sunday will span time with Maths / art. Sheesh.

P/S : Before you start your nuisance, I’ll tell you the story in a nutshell.

"Just because something good ends doesn't mean something better won't begin."

Ok bye!.