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Tuesday, September 20, 2005

today . school was kinda fun . especially art . acrylic painting . woah _ . hard burt . fun . toning and all . haha . fiq nearly gave up . he was so stressed up . lolx . luckiee ferr miie . i loved painting .so it was kinda . EASY .haha . hmm .after school . met dearrie . azhar and hafiz was there . sat around . then accompanied sis in law to the comp lab. he wasnt happy . wanted me to stay at his house with him. burt . i was stubborn .he was kinda MAD . haishh . whatever . wen we got back . saw him downstairs with badib . was so mad .dinch tell me hes meetin badib downstairs . he told me to go up first .i was damn fucked up . he came home late sumore .haizz . explained things .i hardly listened . just. ya ya whatever madhan . burt . he apologised .oh well .ok hun . forgive ya . love ya . just that .i was mad .dinch have time wit ya . hmm . theres still tomoro . muackks .

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