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Tuesday, November 22, 2005
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Time for an update!
Some may say.
Well at least I’ve updated. So just be happy with it.

Yesterday was the 21st of November 2005. It was the day when the teachers needed us, SLs, to help out at school for the packing of stuffs. If I wasn't mistaken, there were approximately 5 people who had written their names down on the piece of paper and had agreed to come down. But in the end, only 2 people turned up. Wasn't that great ?

We are none other then Zahirah and the great person of all.-Me.

Stop choking. Yes only Zahirah and I turned up…We're little in manpower of course. But in the end, we got the job done and over with.

Was up quite early at 6.55am.Hah! Zirah, I was early wasn't I ? Received a phone call around 8am and was in the toilet. I was all prepared okay! The reason I was late was that I forgot my watch and had rushed back all the way from the bus-stop to retrieve my precious watch. So don't blame me for being late. Blame my watch. *strokes watch*

Reached school around 8.45 and saw Zirah standing like a statue at the gate.Haha!!So funny. Report to Mr.Halim and was told that we were the only ones who showed up.See, it's better to turn up late then never to turn up at all right?

Was assigned to clean up the p.e and gym room. Well, we had to help out the p.e department. Start work at 9 am and it ended at 2pm. 5 hours straight! Isn't that cool ?

After we left school, we headed towards the DBS building’s toilet. We were seeking a toilet with hand soap and that toilet offers our needs. Washed our hands like we never washed it before in our entire lives. After that, we went to have our lunch at KFC. Being me, I took practically half an hour to eat. You should have known me better. I would chew on my food properly, insisting that my food gets chewed on carefully before I swallowed it. Zirah was so fast! She ate like there's no tomorrow ; as if she's going for war. It was ridiculous. But after an hour in there, we went out there. ALIVE.

Our next stop was the Library. She wanted so much to return her books and to borrow new ones. I agreed and accompanied her. I had the same idea in mind ; borrow books.
Borrowed 4 books and went home after a hot debate with Zirah whether to stay any longer in the library to read books. It was a silly debate but in the end I pulled out and went home. The first thing which I did was to change to clean clothes. The smell of Bodyshop perfumes are getting on me. She had sprayed herbs and spices scent on me!!Oh my gosh. The smell is unbearable. Totally. Read a book and after 2 hours of reading it, I was sound asleep. Awoken up by a phone call. Who else if it wasn't Zirah. Dragged myself out of bed and switched on the computer.

Here are some of the pictures which were taken by zirah on my camera.




It was supposed to be 'prss',but then we found out that it was 'press' instead!!There was 3 identical bips bearing the same word on it.So funny!Can't stop ourselves laughing at it.

Use Suntex mothball,if you want to prevent any insects from invading your precious space.Like the messy p.e room for example.

A view of our 'oh-so-tidy' p.e room.See my point of using Suntex now?

This is where the boogeyman lurks at night.Zirah is afraid of this place.Otherwise known as the 'field'.Isn't the field a scary place?

This is the fun part!The time when we actually thought of sliding down the mats.But sadly they were dirty so we just slid them off the stairs.

Yucks.Disguisting enough to be stared at.

Super Rangers.haha!!!Should be Power Rangers!!

DigimEn.What's wrong with them?!It's supposed to be DigimOn!Urgh!!

Doraemon wasn't spared either. It's known as Robocat. Weird.

And the most Evil of all.Mr Bobo.How mean could they get!?it's BARNEY.not Mr.bobo!!

She's too obsessed with cameras.So here is a full face of Zirah and a half face of me.Evil.


Whattttttt....
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