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Asma Hamid

I'm the anon that stalks on you. I'm the anon that insults you. I'm the anon that gives you crappy advice. I'm the anon that you fight with. I'm the anon that talks true shits. And I'm the anon that you didn't know.

absoluteloud-ness: 2006-2008
iztele: 2009

BTW, just because the layout is pink, it doesn't mean I like pink.
12 April 2010
what? *sleeps*
10:30 PM 0 Comments

Blogging on a regular basis again. Not everyday, twice in a week or something. Okay, that is not regular.

There was a prefect something something before. Nawal and I were like ''Okay.. tepuk!'' and we were clapping. It was kind of stupid. But yeah. Syaza was sleeping behind us. Pfftthh, not unusual. I'm used to it anyway. She went home after assembly stating that she was ill. Long time ago, when we were hurt, Mrs Smith would call our parents up.

And then and then, during lunch time, if Mrs Smith and Mrs Lewis had something to do, Morgan and I would go to the office and answer the phone. IT WAS WELL WICKED. I wish we could do something like that here. But you know, they wouldn't trust me. Not even with an angelic and innocent face like mine. Heh. Heh. (pukes)

During break time, we sang Happy Birthday to Jehan. And like normal, some jealous people had to mock us. But who cares right? We got the cake and they didn't. The guys are disgusting. Cut a slice and poof all gone. Then they end up with cake-covered fingers.

Anyway, umm.. I felt as if I was on the monthlies before. I was all happy before IE then I didn't feel like talking afterwards... so I didn't. AR was all annpying me so I ended up ignoring him which I don't do often.

Tuition was cool. New add ons. Bloody crowded now. I wish it was like long time ago, H, J, F, R, H, R, G, M, G, S, L, X, X and myself.