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Thursday, February 23, 2006
The rich people syndrome.

Finally, last paper today. Alhamdullillah. Only waiting for the results, hoping for the best.

Have been sick since last Saturday. This is what they call the 'rich people syndrome'. Even if u eat dozens of paracetamol or aspirin, u will still not recover, unless you visit the doctor. And when u finally visit them, the medicine that you get will still be paracetamol. But, the miracle is, you will recover within 2 to 3 days. Cool huh.

Called my bestfriend today and get to learn some new abbreviatons. Bil - Brother-in-law. Mil - Mother-in-law. Sil - Sister-in-law etc etc.

After much persuasion, my dad finally let me take motor license somewhere in september. But the bad news is, he already curse me. He said that its not easy to pass. Thanks a lot, dad. Haiz..

In 1 hour and 35 mins time, somebody is gonna be 18. No more curfew, dik. Hope all your wishes and dreams come true eh, my dear Miss Honeystar.=)

ok. bye.


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