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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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Monday, November 2, 2009

I GOT BUSTARD. “THE MAIN POINT OF O LEVEL IS BUSTARD”, commented Miss M.I studied Venice like HELL, putting all my effort and time on that topic. I fell in love with that topic until I have to take away my attention from other topics. I studied most of the conflicts. Hoping against hope, as I flip through the pages, not a single topic of Venice came out in that piece of sheet. But if there weren’t globalization, I guess I shall nonchalantly in social studies. Globalization has to be the lucky chapter ever. And now let bygones be bygones, focus on a new subject. Pfft. I am hogging onto tis laptop for too long till I procrastinate on art. Tomorrow I shall be sitting for art exam, which was a collective sigh of relief as the paper starts at 2 pm. Shall burn all my midnight oil on art, tsk.

Now my room is in a massive mess. That study table of mine is no longer a place to study; it’s where I throw all my notes and books on the table. It’s piling up day by day. O yah, better get going, time is precious, had to head for art right now.