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Tuesday, January 5, 2010

It was weird, feeling so tiny among the surroundings. But it turn out to be great, in class. Sitting with my crackos friends, Shafiqah in the middle, Su's beside her and so do me. We laugh to unexplainable jokes we've made. First day also quite a torture, having my work, and back from school going to tuition at 2.30 starting at 3 and ends at 4.45, slept for an hour, and had my dinner and get ready for the next tuition starting at 8 and ends at 9.30. And then does my tuition homeworks and school's, done before 12. Recycle timing, woke up at 6 again, get ready for school, got back with homeworks, and done! For 2 hours, Science(checked), Maths(checked), BM(checked), Sejarah(checked). Well it's just a few things that teachers assigned us, maybe because its just the earlier of Jan. I'm gonna work out my ass as hard as possible because exam is around the corner, its on March, well maybe 2 months tops but STILL, time does quickened it's pace. So yeah, this is gonna be a quite tiring and frustrating, not to forget an emotional year. Enough said, cheers.


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Hey, I'm Norule, already 15. And my personal assistant for this blog is Shafiqah. If she feels that she wants to blog, she will blog. She always quotes so that's how you can tear apart the differences. Oh yeah, the person who wore the yellow shirt is Shafiqah. That's all, bye



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