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Sunday, February 24, 2008, 3:30 AM
Today was alright. A few hours spent with Sutri to Tm to get her brother's book and off to Sunplaza to play swings. We are still kids,mentally. Before that, Fiq wanted me to print his lyrics so i waited for him and Syaakir at my voideck. Reached home, surfed the net and I received a call from Syaakir.Syaakir: Phat, turon ade emergency.
Phat: Ahh? Emergency?
Syaakir: Fahmy mati!
Ahahahahaha! Perangaaiiii!
Got down with a really lazy attitude and the three musketeers were there. Syafiq,Syaakir and Fahmy were waiting for me. We slacked for awhile and I was like kanchiong all over because Mom expects me to be home in five minutes time. But still, I ignored that and talked with them. They asked me to stand few metres away from them and sang me a jiwang song. What the hell. Syafiq asked me some things and I was left speechless for a moment. I then continued my story and they comforted me. The iritating thing was when I wanted to press "Close" button in the lift,they kept pressing the button "Open" which really angered me. Anyway, thank you three musketeers!
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Thank you people for knocking some senses into me. Yes, I cant do anything when people hate me because that's natural. The only way to be friends with them is to be nice to them which probably makes me uncomfortable or maybe I can isolate from them. Well, this sucks. But there's nothing we can do. Maybe they still can't understand me.