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Saturday, June 14, 2008

Hatred


This is wad i defined hate:
Hoolding anger is poison.
It eats you from inside.
We think that hating is a weapon that attacksthe person who harmed us.
But hatred is a curved blade.
And the harm we do, we do to ourselves......



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1:30 PM

Monday, June 9, 2008

The Ending


Last friday went bek to ns camp for d majlis penutup...
but coz d bus i took drove so damn slow, by d time i got der,ceremony had finished... sien lor...
still when i reached der, my gals were lyk"HEY!!!!!".... haha...
but, a lot of ppl had went bek ler...=(

anyway,tat whole evening we all juz took our class shirt n marker around to ask ppl sign...
n my shirt is full of signs.... even komanden!!!!! (YES!!!) (above:front, below:back)

den, as charlie[my company!!!] is d best company in this kumpulan, teacher bought 2 cakes to celebrate(nt secret recipe,sienz.=p).... den, 臭chi lin leng besmear my face wif cream...n so, a cream-fight began.... by the time we stop playing, my hair n face was full of cream!!! n,of coz, so do others'..(won let dem off so easy de ma...=p)...haha!!!


at nite, der's a jamuan makan... we all dressed up in dif... qq wore emo gal type(coz she make up), me as d head of ganster(coz whole body black), den chi lin leng tat gal wore sari(siot betul! 哈!), kah wore normal t shirt n class pants(weird combination..=p)..... we all took lots of foto until mine n qq's camera no memories ler...












(me, chi lin leng, kah & QQ)

afta jamuan, we all chit chat... oni those malays high 翻天.... dance lar, play drum,guitar lar, sing songs lar.... d atmosphere quite high oso lar, coz dey invite band to d camp... but we oni chit chat at a corner wif alpha "prawn".... den, 2am oni go bek dorm.... by the time we wan slp alrdy bout 4am sth.... n 2ml muz woke up at 7am!!!!

hmmm.... no tears falling.... coz we blif we will meet again... especially my ns四人组... kekeke....
will miss everyone very much... n oso the camp, d dorm, d bed, d toilet...HAHAHA....
ns finally finished ler.....



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6:07 AM

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

ns finished...


ns finished ler...
kind a sad and kind a happy....
happy because finally can cum out from a place wher der is full of malay...
sad as have to b apart with those good frens....
knew lots of frens inside d camp...
as chinese r little,tiz made all the chinese united together....
and for me, i knew 3 girls... made us the "ns四人组"...
(ns四人组 ^^)
4 of us do many crazy things,have many"patterns"....
shared almost everything, tots, secrets, gossips, future, present......
i ended the programm earlier....
i still rmb dey scolded me....scolded me for not fulfil d promise...
we said we will finish d program till d laz day, but i didn't....
d day b4 i go home, tat was a sunday... nt many activities....
in d afternoon, linleng asked me to go to toilet wif towel....
she wanted to help me washed my hair....
haha.... and i let her wash, play water in d toilet....
in d nite, der is a maggie farewell party...
dey made me drank a cup of mixed drink...










(100plus,coca cola,coffee, air bunga,milk n oreo biscuit)












(can u imagine? i reli drank almost all)
d next day, we din cry...mayb we all wanted act strong....
but i noe,deep down inside,i can c from their eyes, dey r sad....
i felt bad....

mayb,afta ns, i m a changed person....
nt d modul tat made me one, but d experiences.....
since spm,der been too many goodbye....
i hate goodbye.....
i miss you gals.....



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12:46 PM

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