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Mysara's ♥
i'm your soul.

Your photo here.

Mysara, 17, a complicated teenager.

strike out.

There's more to me than meets the eye, and i don't need you to be the judge of that.

hearts talking.



alternative exits.

Acoi
Aini Yazurin
Aisyah Pahmi
Allya Syafiqah
Ashee
Dewi
Divya
Farah Rosni
Intan Ezzety
Jeremy
Maryam
Mee
Mei
Micha
Muqriz;brother
Myra;sister
Raihunt
Sarah Ibrahim
Shamim
Shari Elis
Syahirah Afiqah
Tiara Goodier
Tina Aisha


my days, not yours.

August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009

thank you.

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Friday, November 7, 2008

Tuesday : Jamuan class was held, a compulsory for every class from form 1 until form 5. Especially form 5s. Our class teacher, Pn Ratna, was probably the only one who was looking forward to it. She said "this year kita kena buat jadi happening". Happening sebenarnyaaa. She turned out to be a real bossy pants. Telling her pupils including ME to rush to the toilet and rinse the cups for the other teachers because we were running out of cups. And on top of that, she asked us to sing the school song for the last time . I noticed some of the 5 Binas were missing, there's no wonder to that. ahah. But over all, maybe i'd just hav to say it was the best. I ate 2 KFC chickens, a plate of Dewi's spaghetti, Naqib's lasagna, Fendy's spaghetti,
a slice of blueberry pie and a piece of banana cake. I'm a skinny girl with a big appetite you see. haha. I have to admit, Naqib's lasagna was deliciously delicious.

There was also some ice throwing going on among the form 5s. Almost everyone was busy putting ice into one another's uniform. It was hysterical! Jeremy was all soaked and wet. Not that its the first time i've seen him like that since he was always sweating. haha.


i saw his nipples that day. hahaa




Cikgu Nazalan. My favourite teacher.
i'm sure gonna miss his teases.


Friday : Majlis Restu . In other words, last day of our school days. The day when the muslims did solat hajat. The day , the form 5s, muslims and non-muslims apologise for all their wrong doings to each other and the teachers. Most of the girls, as expected, were in tears. I only teared up just a tiny bit and it's only because i saw the others cried. haha .

So, here we are. Here's our last chance. It's now or never people.
Our last battle for our teachers, parents, and future.
Let's get this f*cking exam over with!



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