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Name's Iffa and I bet, your cat can't get any irritating than mine
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Since 16th June 2010
Scream

Sunday, July 13, 2008, 6:07 AM

YO YAHHH. Okay, today was abit too OVERWHELMING (however you spell it) for me. Let's start in the morning eh ?

8:00.
Moaned and groaned cause i just remembered that i have to wake up early. PFFT, MATHS TUTION, TYPICAL. so got dressed and stuffs. Walked to eastpoint with brother-ine and saw a cat with THEE most pathetic face, sleeping on a car. ON, not IN, ON it. Wanted to take a picture of it but was too in a hurry to. So skipped that part. In the end, FATIN was LATE and so yahh, typical LAUGHING and TALKING in the MRT and BUS RIDE.

10:00am-11:00am.
THE MOST freaky thing ever happened during tuition. Okay, here i go. Remember in the last post, i mentioned about dwayne calling me (and Janna) JAAFA/JAFFA. WELL, in the midst of the tutoring. Sir (that's what i call MY TUTOR, well sort of :D) was like 'Did you get that, JAFFA/JAAFA?'. I know, I was gonna say, ' OMG, get it right DWAYNE!' But it wasnt Dwayne who said it, but my tutor. FREAKY, i mean how did he get the name from? How did he knew about the whole JAFFA/JAAFA thing. It's so SPOOKY lah.
I was drinking my coke and seriously almost choked on it.

.goosebumps, i know

I'm still haunted by it, anyway. In a hilarious, non-fiction-y way. HAHAHA:D

Tuition ended at 12.30 and i whispered to Fatin on the way down to the void deck, 'Later, we arm-wrestle kay'. HAHA, she rolled and PFFT at me.
[: boy, do i like winning over her FOR ONCE. But yeahh, we didn't arm wrestle in the end. Instead i took like pictures and SHOWED HER how to set the camera phone to SELF-TIMER. Poor child, she needs help :DD

DAD picked us all up and told me that after lunch, we will be heading to the car showroom thing cos he's dead interested in this car. AND YOU WILL NEVER GUESS WHAT, but dad just bought himself a volkswagen, TODAY. HONDA oddysey (however u spell it), I'll MISS YOU.

THEN BLAH BLAH BLAHH....

Went Terminal 3, ate POPEYE'S for dinner.
OHMYGOSH, the employees are rushing as for their dear life or something.


GAHH, school tomorrow. I don't feel like going. It makes me sick whenever I think about SATURDAY'S INCIDENT. Whatever it is, I NEED HER IN MY LIFE so that I can live, literally. Though as much as I want to AVOID her. Pretty sad, I know.


OPEN YOUR HEART, AND OPEN YOUR EYES.
GET READY FOR A SUPER DUPER TIME OF YOUR LIFE.






And no, I did not have a haircut.



I was not prepared to smile, okay.



Fatin just HAD to promote her A MATHS textbook.



Dad's soon-to-be car.



MY soon-to-be car.



My enormous hand compared to Fatin's. And,
she's apparently 2 years older than me.