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♥ Saturday, November 26, 2005
2:18 AM

Took the train to yck.I tapped my ezlink and then that red thing didn't let me pass through.It was then I realised that I tapped on the wrong side.The one with the red cross sign.Slenger.Took overtime.Chlorine nagged at me yesterday because I decided to take overtime on saturday and not sunday.Making a big fuss and purposely embarassing me infront of the people there.Nag nag nag..mentang2 rambot baru..macam rambot wig.HAHA!!.Myra brought mee siam but then she forgot to bring forks.Kedondong.So,we used our hands..heh.Luckily, she* didnt come.She* is a newbie and she's very scary.She'll pop out of nowhere and when I least expected to see her.Okay.Imagine when you're on the lookout for someone you're trying your best to avoid and when you turn around, she's right..infront of your face.She's inevitable I tell you.Creepy sia.She'll laugh when its not something to laugh about.She calls me kakak when she is a yr older than me.I have to constantly remind her that I'm younger than her.She follows me almost wherever I go.It's not that I don't like her.I mean I'm intimidated by her presence.I often caught her staring or looking at me while I'm doing my work.She's in the same line as me.Myra 's fortunate because she's not in the same line.She* also shares the same locker as myra and me.At first, we thought that she* was okay so we afforded her to share the same locker as us since she's new and all.However, there's only one key.And it's usually with me.Myra and I feared that she* might lost the key.Bile kasi die kunci,she's like reluctant to give it back to me.I sacrificed 5 bucks to make a spare key for her.At the end of the day, Myra and I sat at the last row in the bus when it was time to go home..Laughed a lot and talked about our plans for tomorrow plus "complimenting" chlorine's new hair style.*wink*