yours truly,
xoxoxo.


MohammadHanif
Like most blogs, this blog has been misused as an open diary for the public to view. And as usual, this blog will either contain my random thoughts, something happy or fucked up. And thats Liyana. I love her alotlot :D
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.Alvin .An .Aiman .Alif .Ayn
.Candiee .Dayana .Faekah .Farhan .Fareehah
.Faiz .Fern .Fieka .Filiana .Idayu
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saturday 4/9/2004-boring saturdae.....
Saturday, September 04, 2004
aiyoh, complicating ah dis html stuff. can't seem to put an auto date on my posts. so now i haf to type it myself lah.
ok, today was so boring. wake up at 6.30 to pray. then on the com, go online n wow!!!
i was the onli one online in my contacts man.( except for this gerl from the states lah.)
then juzz surf the net, check out peeps on frenster, then go from blog to blog. i found
out this gr8 song. its called love song by 311. den sumwhere around 8.30 or so, mah
mom ask me wat i want to eat for breakfast. dunno y rite, she seldomely cook for breakfast
nowadays. always buy from the coffeeshop.(buy food lah, not coffee) then lata i ate
fat rice(nasi lemak) wif chicken, paru n bagedel wif x-tra sambal. F.Y.I., dats wat i've been mostly eating for the past 8 months every saturday. juzz dun seem to get used to it.
after eating, at around 10 like dat, looks like more peeps r online, so i chatted wif some of
them. lata on at abt 1+, mah mom ask me whether i wan to go to a wedding. duhh, weddings are so, so, so boring... u juzz go there, eat briyani(still puzzled y most malay weddings "feed"
the guests briyani.), then go c the married couple, give money to the couple's parents n go
home. wats the point of me going there, juzz to fill my stomach izzit. b-coz i didn't go to the wedding, i was supposed to cook fried rice to feed myself, but then, there's no mood to cook, cooking suddenly b-cums boring so therefore, i decided to "diet"...haha...i still haven't eat rite
now but dunno y my stomach can take it...tell yall sumtin, life seems to b-cum boring each day since i saw dis gerl's pic at frenster... stupit rite...if its a crush, its a stupit thing coz, havin a crush juzz by seeing a pic of sumone is totally stupidity. life so sucks rite now...lucky at skool got fwens, can take my mind off sumwhere else....kutok2 sini, kutok2 saner, orite jugak... but then must always apologize to the person lah.... me always make fun of this person, HALIM...of his big ears lah, his skin lah. of course u cannot forget how the person u made fun of feel lah. try to look through his point of view. everyday go to skool, kener kutok. kutok, kutok, kutok, laen takder. if i'm him rite, i really can't take it man.so he's a gr8 sport lah. juzz take wat ppl say to him n keep quiet. ok lah, me sori to whoever i haf offended to. i know how it feels lah when sumone say stuff abt you. juzz keep cool. then one more thing, my com. is confirmed to be infected with adware. this "search miracle" thing seems to pop up all the time.
---well, dats all for now---
-anep-
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