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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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woo... ghosts.... scary....
Thursday, August 18, 2005
juzz got back from nite stardi. oh man, more like ghost story telling nite. everyone was telling ghosts stories, abt why the school got a zig-zag staircase lar, the ghost of the toilet behind the stage lah, the ghost outside the FnN corridor lah. aiyar, as if they're real like that. aniwae, tonite was fun-ner than before. it was group stardying, unlike previous ones. guess this word, guess that word.

okok, during the day rite, nuttin much happened. ermm, got scolded by sunit singh coz we revised social studies during his lesson and not do what he told us. so, we're expected to hand it in by tomoro afternoon instead. then it was malayu, geog then mathsm, followed by recess. then english. mr chia gave us this comprehension paper form the 1980s! the language was veri simple. and they even have half mark questions. and then it was social studies prelim. oh gawd. i'm gonna fail i tell you. whatever i write in the paper is crap. lets hope my lit is high enuff to balance my combined humans.

after the papers, went to DnT workshop with shafiq to complete the folio. for me, i just anyhow write down the evaluation, then stick the foto to the folio. aniwae, below is some pics of my completed project.

abt 2.40, we went back up to mother tongue room. tot got remedial or sumthin, but no one came. shafiq then wanted to play the piano for a while. so, we were there playing. i made my own version of second heartbeat's intro with the piano. then tot it to shafiq. we're actually at the place which is said to be haunted by a gerl. -.-

dun haf anything else in mind ar.
so long...

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