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


babble here,
talk all you want.


visit them.


ancient times,
gone with the wind.

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random stuffs
Sunday, March 19, 2006
read this and count how many Fs there are. the answer is in white, just so you don't peek. so you have to highlight to see it.

FINISHED FILES ARE THE RE-
SULT OF YEARS OF SCIENTIF-
IC STUDY COMBINED WITH
THE EXPERIENCE OF YEARS.

*highlight from here*
answer is 6 Fs
if you counted 3, hi five. we have average intelligence. hah.
the reason why you saw 5 or less Fs is because we forget about "of". it says we see the F as a V instead. oh well. blame it on our brains.

*to here*

for those of you who wants footages of Punkrock Returns 3, go to www.gigvideos.com or googlevideo
the googlevideo link will get you to 5 foot glory's vid. from there, click more, from or related. theres also some vids from other gigs.

tomoro is skool, and i'm glad to say less than 50% of my hw is done. they friggin change the time table again. tomoro will have PE, then have to walk to malay classroom, followed by common test(which i dun tink there is any tomoro) later on and followed by assembly. crap man. BUT, atleast we got a new SS teacher. Ms Esther Leng. reminds me of a primary skool teacher. once i stepped on this small zip lock bag and is exploded real loud. what i guess is, she got shocked, got a friggin wake up call, then came to me and asked me to stand against the wall. haizz.


--anep--
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