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*Sharifah/Shassy/ShinHyunHyo:
A fifteen year-old volleyball player/korean learner.
True Fact; I daydream a lot & I'm curious about everything.
"Life is not about being judgmental." Best viewed in safari.
inspirations by flagorneur


Thursday, January 1, 2009
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Yo fools. [hah]. Its 2009. Shit.
Had a fun chat with Fyqa just now. She's awesome.
I'm too bored & not asleep. So i decided to post instead while sister is happily asleep.
Don't remind me tomorrow's schooling.

1. Not interested.
2. Not excited, whatsoever.
3. I don't want to see those losers again.
4. And new mofos coming to Chr.

I'm entertaining myself, by blogging. Wtf.
Sigh. [........]
I think i'm going to miss disturbing my sister this year in school.
Tomorrow, wake up, go school. Welcome everyone. Stupid lah. Go class, see all those 'happy' faces. Hear teacher talk & talk. Yawns. What a bore. Read. Read. Read. Recess, eat Western[comfirm sia -.-]. Warnings from teachers. Hair. Socks. Skirt? Nah. Talk to teacher. Blah,  Blah, Blah. Study. Study. Study. Till your brain explodes into zillion little pieces. Then, Volleyball. Homeworks. Assignments. Projects. Essays. Boredom. 
Nerds. Gangsters. Losers. Ah lians. Minahs. Mats. Mofos. Jerks. Bitches. Sluts. Arseholes. Goths. Hippies. Emos. Bikers. Show-offs. Skaters. Popular. Wanna-be[s]. Fanatics. On & On & On. What else? There's more every year.
And the day goes on for another few years. [hurra]
Wonder how 09 will be like. -.-