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Friday, April 16, 2010


Today was the worst day and fun day. Fun because I stayed back with Syakirah, my favourite GL. Then we walk around the school. We sit outside the art room for fun. Then the upper sec students all start to throw cups and newspapers. So funny. They knock the window to attract the people walking there. Then they quickily hide. We two keep laughing. Then when we at second floor, we wanted to go down already. Then all the door locked. So we no choice must walk down the stairs at the soccer field there. Then I tell to Syakirah that walk another way. She say what if it’s locked. Then we no choice but must pass by the soccer boys. She so lucky cause she have towel to cover her face. Then we walking down the stairs, all looking at us. I wanted to run away but the floor was slippery. Then Syakirah cover her face with the towel. I keep laughing and laughing.
And today was the worst day because just now I go SINDA. Then teacher said he wanted to share with us ghost stories. End up, my friends and I shared it. If U want 2 know more info abt the ghost stories, just tag or ask me at school. This is confidential. I can tell here. But only Kranjians can know.

~ { 7:23 AM }
surrounded by colours of the rainbow;