Story of my life

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Friday, May 11, 2007

hello.

rotting in bio lab. watching cbt. and of cos, blogging. and waiting for biba.

long story for both of us. i woke up very early. and in fact, i leave my hse earlier than yesterday. but the sickening 72 is just so sickening. so i took 165 to amk mrt, took mrt to yck. like so stupid ryte. can take 1 direct bus but end up taking bus AND mrt. stupid.

oh, wish US luck for later. and hairi will be joining. :)

and normaan. dun worry. confirm next tp can pass. :)

ok gdbye.

9:35 AM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!

The Lady

Siti Fatimah

welcome to my blog. enjoy your stay. :)

About her

a nurse.
paranoid.
20.11.86
loves her family.
loves her darlings.
loves her friends.
too many backstabbers in her life.

:)

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