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MohammadHanif
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pa chu cheng
Saturday, January 28, 2006
i hate the holidays. holidays means no skool. no skool means no "someone". haizz. halim is probably reading this. fuck off.

well, 4 days holiday? yea right. lets see. theres the DnT analysis, social studies hw, chemistry hw, physics hw and many more lah. uncountable. divide all that into 4 days and voila. just like any usual weekday, except at home.

i'm just gonna type random stuff in this post. so, be warned of boredom.

just now when i was in the kitchen, my bro was babbling the gransazers. i bet you(referring to halim hu is most probably is reading this right now) knows all abt gransazers. so aniwae, he was asking me why the "usga sagod"(ultra stargod) is transformed the way it is. he ask me why, i said i dunno, then he said, ooh, i think i know why. of course he said that in malay lah, i'm just translating it. so, babble babble babble. i'm out, he stopped.

this years' chinese new year celebration was more exciting than the previous years'. u know when theres chinese new year, ppl think of fire crackers right. well, we had one in school. wait2, we had MANY of them. and one of them is atleast 3 stories high. i'm serious.
something amazing happened this year. the fire cracker actually cracked! well, sort if. u see, the fire cracker is actually coke cans tied to a rope. i know. it's lame. so aniwae, theres a sparkler tied to the bottom of each "fire cracler". somehow, miraculously the rope caught fire thus it starts butning upwards. and as it goes up, each coke can is dropped. another miracle would be that TWO of the "fire crackers" which are burnt are side by side. coincidence? hope not. and fyi, when the sparklers were sparkling, popping sounds were played. come on. how lame is that.

new vocab for you to learn: pa chu cheng
dunno if its spelled correctly, but you can atleast pronounce it right. so if you dunno the meaning of it, ask u'r chinede frens. wait2, u'r perverted frens might also know the meaning.

that time we had a boxing match thing in class. with boxing gloves. violent siot. home someone will pass me a video. i might post it here.

i think my typing speed has gotten much faster. okok. crap. haizz. boring sak.

*edit*
just wanna add this.
u remember the time when u were a small kid. whenever you watch the tv, you just HAVE to ask someone why this and why that. later that person u asked always wants you to shut up. NOW, i'm in the situation of the person being asked. so now i know how damnly irritating it is to be asked all the time unable to concentrate on the movie.

--anep--
Type-d by; m.hanif


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