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18 March, 2009 Wednesday, March 18, 2009

hello good earthlings.

my muscles all over the body are pretty much aching right now. i'd been out for almost twelve hours. it had been six days (i counted in my last friday's absence as well) that i woke up at noon. it was a bit an irritant for the alarm to ring at seven thirty in the morning (i did my subuh oke. heh). i was supposed to go to SOT's crash course but i've cancelled it due to some inevitable reasons. eh, i think i did mention this on previous post right? why do i love telling things repetitiously. bleargh.

four hours tutoring Afiqah was really sleepy and tedious. but all thanks to her sister, Qidah for killing my sleepiness. she offered me to use the laptop while Afiqah did her tests that i've prepared. so guess what i did? i took the opportunity to watch BBF ep 21. HAHAHA. and you know, until i've finished the entire episode, Afiqah is still completing the tests. okay actually, i gave her two tests, therefore it takes around two hours and a half to finish it. and with the remaining one hour more or less, i played with my Penguinnie pet on Pet Society. cool huh. so much of me being a tutor! hahahaha. well, i did actually. hehe.

oh did i tell you that her parents was working and there were only the three sisters and their maid? yeah, that was the reason why i was able to surf the net while teaching. ok, the fact is that i did not really teach today. i was merely giving tests. hahha. so yeah, soon after the tedious tutoring session ended, i went off to met my wednesdays' darlings and had our late lunch at LJS. whoa, i was in deep hunger. i didn't touch any food nor water since i woke up (okay, bathing and brushing teeth are not counted in eyyyy).

can i say it's pissing me off to wait for six more days to wait for BBF's next episode. i desperately wants to know whether Jae Kyung will be marrying Jun Pyo or not. even though i've already knew the truth that they will never ever be married. what is more worse, it's palpitating when the preview of next episodes show that Jun Pyo will lost his memory and didn't even recognize Jan Di. erk, how sad. *sobs* pity Jan Di. the truth is that i do feel some sympathy towards Jae Kyung too, even though she looks cruel and pretty annoying on the outside. she's a good friend but it's just that she isn't willing to sacrifice someone she loves for a friend. tu part tak gerek beb! and if i were to be the director *perasan kejap!*, i'd never make Jan Di and Jun Pyo unite together at the ending. why? er, i guess Ji Hoo is too sweet and Jun Pyo is too cruel. well, if i were Jan Di *perasan sekali lagi!*, Ji Hoo would surely be my choice. but i want Ji Hoo to have the protective characteristic of Jun Pyo, too. it would be an ideal husband for me. HAHAHAHAHHA. oh, i just can't get enough of BBF. it's driving me nuts each week! come on six more days!

i've gone to far, eh. hehehe.

on the other hand, Mr Tong's class on wednesdays has never been a tedious one. i wish i have enthusiastic teachers like him in school. LOL. i'm not saying that the teachers in school isn't good enough. they're all great and awesome. it's just that the atmosphere in class always dozes me off to sleep. i know i weren't the only one. hahaha. we all feel that way, too. i think eating in class should be allowed. it sure gonna rocks the class pretty big time! LOLness. oke, i'm kidding anyway. obviously i'll be chopped off head before that kind of rules are allowed. hwahwahwaa. anyway, i think there's one problem with the rest of students in Mr Tong's class. this isn't important at all, but i just feel to share it. hehe. why do some of the students laugh on not-funny-at-all jokes? it isn't wrong to laugh. after all, i agree that Mr Tong is one one big funny guy who creates hilarious jokes (he cracks lame jokes at times too). oh, maybe they are all just being courteous and laugh their asses off so that Mr Tong won't feel bad on cracking lame jokes, i supposed. perhaps we should just be in the league and laugh the way they laugh huh next time? haha. but what if they don't laugh when we laugh? okay, that is sure be embarrassing enough for us. hehe. okay lah, senyum jek lain kali eh mar. lol lol.


we were bored and no one was around. hehe. Mr Tong rocks eyyyyy *winks*. maybe we should snap a picture of him while teaching one day. we should give it a try, shouldn't we? ;D

oh well, i'm freaking tired. i know it's already my time to rest and het a peaceful sleep. after all, it's almost midnight. but i'm dead worried right now. my younger brother is not yet home. he's acting like some big kid eyyy. he didn't pick up calls, he didn't reply to any of my texts and he didn't even have the guts to call home and inform his whereabouts. so much of being a grown up kid eyh adik! i've never came back home nor do i ever break the curfew of getting home this late when i was fourteen. fourteen okaaay. i'm so gonna break his legs. nak lawan taukeh betol. jaga kau. er, i don't sound like a mom right? hehehe.

eh did i mention that thursday's arriving?
OH LIKE FINALLY, IT'S GONNA BE THURSDAY! *giggles*
okay, goodnight bye bye earthlings.

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