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Date: Friday, March 23, 2007


The enrolment yesterday was ohh-laa-laa! Myza knows why. Haha!
Okay, so it took me from 12plus to 3plus to finish the enrolment thingy. Long eh. Heh.
And one more thing. My hopes and dreams to own a PSP is down the drain. How sad. Mum wouldn't buy be one since she has to buy me a laptop. Oh well, laptop? psp? I think laptop's more worth it.
Wooo!
I'm done for now.
Thanks for wasting your precious 2 minutes reading this meaningless post. LOL!

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Date: Thursday, March 08, 2007


I was helping mum baking those cakes and suddenly she brought up this topic.
'Myza, have you ever thought of being a radio DJ?' I was like, 'Ahhh?'.
I told her, if I could then maybe I would. She told me, 'Why not you take up courses on becoming a DJ?'. Haha. She's wierd I tell you. I may be taking up courses on it. But i will still be continuing the studies on the course that has been given to me. Well, MAYBE! We'll see.
DJ MYZA! HAHAHAH! Wth je.

I told mum I wanted a PSP. So this is what she say.

Me: Mum, i want a PSP. Can you please get it for me?
Mum: How much?
Me: Err, 300 plus.
Mum: AHHH? If i were to get it for you, i'll have to get 3 of it. (well, because there's 3 siblings)
Me: Ah mum, please!
Mum: Oklh, we'll see how. But I don't promise anything.


Yeayyyy! I love my mum no matter how bad she made me hate her.
And during that conversation, dad was staring at me while reading the papers. See, I dared not ask dad for anything. He wouldn't want to buy it either. So you're like wasting your breathe talking to him. How sad. Booo!

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