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Fairytales don't teach children that dragon exists,

Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales teach children the dragons can be killed.


Friday, August 29, 2008 2:47 PM
Teachers' day
HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY...

Arh shit I never take a photograph of my beautifully decorated cards. They are very 'cartoon-ny'
I like what I did for Mr chow and Mr Azam. I'm not satisfy with Mdm Gill's card so I tend to redo my card for her and pass it to her on Tuesday.. Mr Chow's card is very cute. I design his card so simple. I just draw most of the mathematical formulas- in cute fonts, where all of them are squeezed and cramped together. Overall it look nice. Since Mr Chow is always so sentimental with my class- so I sentimental la back to him..EEEEE*sounds so wrong*. No la.. i know what I mean. For Mr Azam, I talked about his colorful jokes that never fail to be LAME, but still it sticks to the mind. Hope none of the teachers take my words of joke seriously.

Yesterday me and some of the girls went to TM to hunt for a teacher's day gift for Cikgu Latifah and some others. Me- A hand made card that touches the heart is a memorable one till forever.
I mean I do contribute to some of the gifts but I gave each of the teachers a personal message.

abe walau, my life so bosan. I read people's blog and got bored in mine. I the kind of person who doesn't go out la. walau tired you know walk here walk there. Yesterday only, I went gift hunting with the girls, my leg hurts. Wa piangngah.. I- very the lazy pig, wanneh..*sumpah tk perlu cakap broken english*

For how many days I already never say 'HI' to *afai*. I promised to May Yee that no more *afai*[i'll try my best to resist his charm]. -cuteness *afai* tak leh angkat.. I don't want to break my own heart and face the heart wrenching truth, so whatever la ahe *afai*. A girl like me can resist someone like *afai*-bersabar je la deen..

OMG.. I'm blogging in super broken english, and the red underlines are starting to bother me. This is so goning to hurt my english- greatly.

Oh ya. There is this one new HOT song, from the veronicas. Fast tracked and so rock and emo.
Its called 'Untouched'. They sing the verses like there is now need to breathe for air. The lyrics are forever going.

don't know what to blog la..so whatever..


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