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Bukit Mertajam, Penang, Malaysia
Hi! I am Razor and I'm 15 years old.Loves red, loves trendy shirts, loves cool stuff,loves breakdancing,loves badminton, loves chinese chess, loves corinthian helmet,loves stalking ( I'm good at it),loves debate,loves taking risk and loves sleeping... - hypomaniac - glutton - computer games addict Above was my description three years ago:-) now I'm 18,legal for sex,loves basketball to death, having the time of my life:-) The pic? That was five years ago!:-) it's been a while since I updated,I bet little people are going to come here, but now I'm back!that's what matters :-) enjoy reading my darkest secrets:-)

Saturday, August 9, 2008

One Of The Weirdest Day Of My Life

Well...
I admit...
My yesterday was quite worth a mention in this blog...
Funny things happened yesterday...

I am sorry for wasting your time...
Yeap...What we all did was just standing there...
And let four people wait for us to start a topic...
Guess what...We didn't...
What I did was just confessing my heart...(Yes, I am kidding)
Then I zoomed to IT...
Luckily I wasn't late...
Haha...

Back in IT class...
I was perspiring profusely after a confess-getaway...
I couldn't believe what I just did...
OMG. I did...

Gratz, we are having practical exam today...
If there was ever a live video recorded in that class...
I am the one walking all around while the exam is going on...
Hey, and there's our IT teaching wearing a tudung...
And kept coming towards my direction...
This is what you get from helping others to pass the exam...
A first class ticket to get out of the class....
Our teacher can't help but to shoo me out of the class as soon as I finished my examination...
Haha, that's what I wanted...
I didn't want to stay long in there and hear people calling my name from every corner of the classroom...
I thought this examination was self-service...
In fact, every exam is...
Never be an IT monitor...
You get to tour around the class every week...Many tours...
And what do you get from helping people??
A compliment saying : "You're good, you dumped me halfway and went out yourself."

It's not THAT bad...
You get to walk around with the excuse: " I am helping people"
And an indoor physical training...

Skip, skip, skip...
And now we are at my classroom...
I was going to score a goal at class basketball...
There was me...Lifting my hands...
Focusing...Focusing...Focusing...
Breathing slowly...
There comes my paper-ball power...
Wait, someone's calling my name...
"Ivy!! XX wants to give a love to you!!"
What!? A love!? How the hell did that happened??
Yeap, that guy...
I receieve a delivery of love-shaped metal coated in pink paint...
from the shouter...
"Here, XX wants to give you this"
And there that karate member went...
Leaving me confused for 3 seconds...
I threw my paper ball in the dustbin...
Hey, that KPL sitting beside that love-shaped-metal-inventor is coming to dump somthing too...
I wasn't very upset or anything...So I didn't throw that love-shaped-metal away...
Instead, I gave it to that KPL...
"Please call him to take this (love??) to me by himself"
Whether he's not brave enough or he understands that I am not accepting his love...
I did not get another McD I'm loving it delivery...
If I were to break his heart...
I would just go up to him and tell him that I am gay and his metal sucks...
He shouldn't have confess to me though...
Anyway it's not him, himself
Cause this is what happens when your love doesn't accept you...





The sadness of failure of his and the awkward feeling of mine keeping us from being friends....

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