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Friday, April 06, 2007 *3:50 AM

Yipee, Sundalan Day!

KnockKnock. Can i know whos that bitch who told my mum everything? Whos that HoleyPussy? Its not worth it ok. You wear tudong and yet your mouth like cibai. You very bad. No no good. The fact is that, you simply jealous la eh. Jealous just say ok. I know you will read my blog, cos once i gotta give you my URL. So, happy reading la eh. Seirous, this entry is meant for you. Yeah, specially dedicated to you. I respect you as the elder. Like a sister to me. And yet, you and your foul mouth ah. I never enter-frame your life tau. I dunnoe ah, why on Earth you was born like that? Are you sastify that my mum was shocked to hear you? About me. I just dont get it la, why why oh why you bring up the topic? Put aside the topic la. One more thing that makes me hell, is your sundal expressions. Just because you mum besides you, you gotta guts ah. Fucked you ah. What did you gain by saying that to my mum? Luckily i followed my mum ok. If she went alone ah, i dunnoe whats siaksiak story you gotta tell her. And btw, why why oh why you never salam me when we gonna back home? Why why? And why did you hide inside the room right after you story-telling to my mum? Why ah? Why why? This kind of people still exists seh. You the first in my list to be cross. I shall spit at you sundal face. Soon. So, if you not happy after reading this, i hope you ring or text me ok. Actually if can, meet up more good. So, we can maki-hamun, face to face ok. I like! One more thing la, my advise to you is...if you wanna betrayed people, might as well you dont wear tudong ok.

11 hours before.

KringKring. Phone rings. 9am seh. Eyes shit still stucked siak.
Followed up the convo.

Me: Hello
He: May i speak to Khailunisa(pls la!).
Me: Speaking.
He: Im from TC. Would like to tell you that your photo has been rejected.
Me: Ohh okok. (Eyes half-open.)
He: So, come down School Reopen and give your photo to Admin office.
(Eyes 100% open)
Me: How come my photo has been rejected?
He: You ask me ah? Ask yourself lah!
Me: (100% blood boiling) I dunno, thats why im asking you la.
He: Because your photo like...how to say ah...like..like very old ah.
Me: Ah? Its a brand new one. How come rejected?
He: Very old and not proper your photo.
Me: Eh? Ok ah. School re-open i pass it to the Admin.
He: Ok.

What was that? I told my sister about this photo thingy la. She decided to call back and argue on the behalf of me.
Followed up the convo.

Sis: Hi. Good Morning. May i speak to the one who called me earlier regarding about the rejected photos?
He: Ya ya. I called you.
Sis: So, instead of 16April, which is school re-open, can i give my photo next monday?
He: Ya, sure.
Sis: Oh ya, just wanna know la. Why my photos have been rejected?
He: Like i say, you photo look very old.
Sis: Old? I had it snap on the day of my registration. Its brand new.
He: Ohh, maybe the poor quality of your photo ah.
Sis: Quality? If you say quality, how come my friends photo you never rejected. As we both took on the same day and on the say place.
He: Ohh issit? I dunnoe ah.
Sis: I dun wanna make a big fuss on a photo la. I just want my "rejected photo" back on Monday and i will give you other photo.
He: In that case, we need to search for your photo.
Sis: What you meant by search my photo? You mean you lost it?
He: I dunnoe. I never handle this. Other staffs handle this. I dunnoe anything.
Sis: My photos has been rejected due to poor quality of theres some minor incident happen?
He: I dunnoe. Im not the one who handle this photo.
Sis: Its ok. I'll see you on Monday. Bye.
He: Ok. Bye.

So, tell me? What happen? Do you think what im thinking rite now?