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always.
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Ishak Johari. 18 this year. 19 next year. 20 two years after. 21 three years.. Ah,you get the point.
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Sunday, 22 March 2009
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Okay,another post I guess.Yesterday was quite not really over-the-top.I had to take charge of the youth activity with Salbiah and we totally freaked out.We were supposed to go to the library with Abg Fad and the rest of the HasanahYouths to do a research project cum competition.Quite simple really.You do a research on the topic you're given,write an essay in under two hours,and hand it in.Someone will grade your group's work,and the team with the highest score wins.Simple task.Only that abg fad can't make it at the last minute.But overall it was quite okay.Wasn't a good show,but then it wasn't a disastorous one either.Today.Woke up at 4.00,lazed around for a while before doing my subuh.Then I did breakfast for the whole family.Anak Mithali la katakan.Then I went for jogging around my residential area.Got home,ate with family and prepared to go to Singapore Flyer.On the MRT I bumped into one of my old friends,and I ignored my family because I talked to him.Reached there,and I backed out because I'm afraid of heights.Just remembered.So my father saved $19.50(I think)
Went for lunch at Pasir Panjang.Then went to granpa's house.Hung out till 8 then headed for home.
This is such a 'long' post.
Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors
I don't wanna ever love another
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
-Boys Like Girls.
Awak,ini je ah abang dapat jumpa.Boleh la eh?
Sorry.
@ 9:28 pm