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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, 21 June 2009
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The last post was on thursday,so let me just breeze through what happened since then.Friday.Woke up,and had the most searing pain on my let shoulder.Knew what it was straight away.Haykal had climbed on my shoulder to make a human tower with the other Andalusians and yeah he is realy that heavy for a small guy.Went to see the doctor,and thank God he said that it was just a minor strain.Note to self: Next time,let someone else climb on your shoulder.Texted Miss A,and she seemed to have some sort of a fever.
Saturday.Yesterday.Went to the market with mum.Met my old friend Syawal with his mum.Then went around the City,alone,before going to Bukit Merah for some Chicken Rice.Was heavenly,the food.The place?D-.Texted Miss A again,well she's better,but not by much.Flirted with her by SMS until maghrib(I did the flirting all alone,she just layan me.I don't think she ever flirts.Good girl),and then I prayed.Hung around in my room until 9+ when Miss A decides that,yeah,I deserve to hear her voice.Haha.And I got to know why she's not healing well.
Today.Woke up,and pain was easing up a bit.Did breakfast,and then did nothing until 4.45,when I actually prepared to go play my first football game in a year.Played the game at Commonwealth Sec,and hey,still got the moves,huh?Haha.
That's all I think.Oh,and to all taggers,be careful of Juwina.She's getting spicier(that was a compliment by the way,Nur).
Now die.
@ 8:24 pm