Wassup man!
Siallah. Com masih rosak so immat AJ library typing beside Khairul Azhar Bin Khalid.
Haha.. Kiter ngah slacking sambil menikmati keindahan tuhan,
Ape dia kak??
Ngah ngok friendster lah, ader satu minah JAMBU TAHAP MAKSIMUM SIOT!! Namer dier aku tak tau ah. Tapi nanti gua post pat blog ar ehk? Kahkahkah!
Haha. Tu Khai nyer..
Haish.
Penat siak. Lepas nie ader Gema Puisi. But guess what????
Got Great NEWS beb..!
Last Thursday, 3 February 2005, was a turn in my life. At last, somethings that made my day.
Thursday, if you ask, suck lar. Long periods. Go home like 6.30pm. Ader GP remedial. Merepek siot. Tapi, darlink aku Kak Nana brightened up my day when she sent me a message thru friendster. Love ya!!
K ah, aku ngah line up makan ar. Si khairul ckp, "Eh, aku nak tu satu." He was pointing at the macaroni dishes (Cik tu masak dah muak siot! Kahkahkah. Brani aku kutok dier pat sini. Imagine dier tau pasal blog2 nie). So, lil did hazlami the great know that he presumes Khai wanted the macaroni.
I bought TWO farking plates. Si bengap tu ckp, "Aku nak fillet lah, bukan mee tu setan!"
Siallah.
Tu dah buat aku cam nak snap. $1 burn bodoh!
Takpe ah. Ade hikmah.... Meh aku citekan..
Ngah aku line up, si makcik kantin asked me to sing. I say, i got know mood ar, cik. Haiyo. I noe i sing nice lar, haha. Jual mahal plak.
Den suddenly, a group of chinese gurls (Year 2 lar) went to join the queue, led by none other than MS DIANA, (You understand what i say or not? Im writing in English for your sake you know? Thank me later.. Kahkahkah *fer ya info, she cannot speak Melayu*)
She menyampuk (or intervene the dialogue session). "Eh, haz can sing An Jing! Sing lah." (btw, An JIng means shut up, in chinese, a song sang by Jay Chou)
The group of gurls were like, in disbelief kinda look. How in a blue hell can a Malay guy sing Chinese??
Then i open my big mouth and let out a few nodes and antinodes (Superposition, stab Physics hahaha).
Guess what? They were starstruck. They gasped. Their eyes shined like the twilight.
And guess the result?
Hazlami has found himself a fan club.
Tak kelakar lah setan!
Tak bedeklah setan!
You think i want it ar? Im humble you know.. Chey.. (in his heart he yearns for more.. hahaha)
Got this gurl say, "I am the president of Haz fan club." ANd they argue over me. Yessa!!!! (Sekali sekaler pompuan gaduh pasal i orait you!)
However.. .. .. ..
There was ONE. THe ONE. THe ONly ONE. (You are my only, my only one... *Only one- Yellowcard*)
This gurl. HOT! SUPER HOT! Suara steam kodok macam nak kene isap lolipop AJ aku yang limited edition.
HOT! Thats the only word i can express. ANd she say... "Eh guys, look over there..! That's my boyfriend!" And with that cutiest smile she got, wiht those preeety dimples, she flashed me this sweet smile that turned my stomach over and out!!!
God! Habis aku!
Im going nuts man. And to think of it, im just this stoopid jerk with stoopid ugly hair. And stoopid shoe, with stoopid face.
Hey, once in a lifetime man. Tak penah bender cenggini terhappen di dalam hidop gua.
Updates on her?? *Hush* Not telling hahahahaahahahahaahahahaahahahaahha...
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Next!
She gave me this red band, PLAYER dok!
Haish, im so like going nuts..!
This is fer ya.. .. ..
Day after day, time pass away..
And i just can't, get you out my mind.
Nobody knows. I hide it inside.
I keep on searching, but i can't find..
The courage to show..
To lettin' you know..
I never felt so much love before..
And once again, i thinking about..
Taking the easy way out..
But if i let you go, i will never know
What my life would be, holding you close to me..
Would i ever see, you smiling back at me...
How would i know..
If i let you go.. .. ..
Hahaha, thot of singing this to ya. Im singing it in library with Khairul know. Hahaha.
Kaez, gotta go now.. Miss ya my best frenz. Kak nana too! And yes, not to forget, Ain! =D
NOTE: My bro just came back from NS. He got lotsa GHOST stories to tell.. Wooooo (haha, like im scared, hahaha) Later i tell yal aite!
Friday, February 11, 2005
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