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MohammadHanif
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so much for being 18
Saturday, May 19, 2007
so yesterday was supposed to be the day. my 18th birthday. i spent almost the whole day out. out meaning not at home. i had lessons in the morning, followed by prepping for rockmaster. first i was helping out in the school gym. next i was on the lorry, with hanif(my senior btw) otw to clark quay. dropped off the girls who were at the back (haha took them quite some to get on top) and then followed by our our crash pads. we have to bring all the stuff to the faraway comp venue which is just opposite g-max. help help help all the way till night. tiring yes, fun, also uhh. a bit. so i was tired. gary gave me a ride to city hall mrt. so i went home, put down my bag, took off my jeans and my top, and lied down on the bed. got back up to recharge the batteries for the camera. heh. and back to the bed. 5 10 mins, and i'm asleep. woke up at 7. wanted to wake syg up, but shes already awake. so aniwae while talking to her, my mom came in and asked me to eat. i said later. then she came in again, and again. starts to get irritating. come on lah i just woke up. relex ah. i didnt quite get to talk to her much yesterday. so she was out, then the gf just have to ask me to go eat. like getting shot from the back sak. imagine u'r a cowboy. you have a gun to protect the person behind you. just when you shoot the enemy, the person you're protecting shoots you from the back. get the idea? ** and now the gf goes offline. pfftt... **
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