Saturday, December 16, 2006
todaY WAS intersting.. hmm the chicken came to school today.. his face was really pale.. hmm wat to say juz recovered frm sick.. well it was cary to see his face first then we was so silence and the class was like dead.. well the class was dead the last 3 days.. then later we survive frm the death.. woohoo.. ok to recess hmm im nt sure wat happen.. it was short tho then ennglish was scry when tchr anisa came in.. the class was dead really dead.. u can even hear the wind outside..no arts.. NO ARTS!! then we do stuff lunch tme.. i got diet coke.. ok ppl i get really carzy if i drink diet coke.. i will b so called drunk..seriously.. i was like totally crazy i sing.. i lag in a weird way i was extremly myself.. woohoo. hahax then i keep on singing.. its fun i want to do it again so beware.. muuahahathe durin art tchr anisa talk to us.. forgive us and all.. it was really sweet.. i luv herr.. prayer.. went like normal.. then skippedthe normal dear(drop everything and read) so we miss science and had maths.. omg it was crazy.. i dunno.. home at last but this home wasnt good shaheeds not talking to me!! ausha i hate u i told ya he wasnr the one started it now bro mustafa is like hatin on him and hes not talkin to me.. the chicken who was closet to shaheed miss everything and wanted to noe.. so he told me to explain i was trying to but hmm he got to get inside.. poor him.. sriously i was gald zahra wasnt there or shell start askin me question.. it was infort of the school gate(door) kids were there lookin.. god first it was embrassing and washoping we dont get caught well here we cant like talk talk to boys unlike in spore.. its totally diffrent.. hard to xplain.. ok i want to talk to aisha later bot it.. now im gettin ready for the winter festival i mean goin there.. sumtin like then tho ill try to put picz later tone the next post ppl who is reading this plz doa' for me that shaheed speaks to me agin coz hes the only one im quite close to.. plz!! amiiin.. and i noe shaheed isnt the one who started it..
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