concert was just okay. i need not elobrate more on the peformance by the band as it will only lead to more misunderstandings. my class had a party then after. we ordered 6 pizzas and had two cakes. we also had photo taking. after the enjoyment, i was pissed off when i got my report book. i failed 4 out of 6. i only passed POA which was a great excitement for me as i never tend to get at least a 50% of passing mark and this time i got 60 and the other subject was malay. thanks to my assignments, i passed them. seeing my result slip was really a heartbreaking news. firstly, i studied the subjects like fuck and i still failed. and secondly, i felt as though i was the most stupidest kid in class! when i was about to give up hope, dearest farah came in and said, "hey, you do not know how it feels when you studied this particular subject repeated times overnight and you ended up failing it. this is just the CA." i went down to the canteen meeting my bandmates. i sat and started to cry. WTF. i cried in school and beacuse of studies? what's wrong with me? everyone gave me a motivation and they were really sweet.
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i was eating with mom and aunt when i saw zaid and his mates. he stopped 3m away from me and we had this long stare. questionmarks set upon our foreheads as we, well. i adored his braces which was partly shown between his semi-closed lady-like lips. we both were brought back to reality when shalihin if i'm not mistaken pushed him as he was blocking everyone's pathway to the theatre. the whole group of black clothed kids kinda stoped and looked at me. again, i went blank and satred back. later did i know i was staring at panda too. he was there.
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at delifrance, i told mom that i wanted to join my other friends at a retail shop upstairs. yeahh, i joined them then after. we had fun playing with azmi's magic pants. we took photos at metro:





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