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So I didn't get killed yesterday. But it seems like MSN 'love' is very commonplace.
I got a shock when I lost the $50 i brought to school today went missing. Usually I carry an avergae of $2.35 to school a day. So $50 was like so fun. But really, it was supposed to be for physcis tution for Mr Tik later.
Anyway, when it first got missing, I really thought Shao, Ben and 'YO YO' Kyne took it. When they really started getting worried about whether I was going to strip search them, I had other suspects in mind. Nasrul was so obvious.

Anyway, at the end of the day, finally, eventually, in the long run, at the last lap, the eleventh hour, overall, in conclusion, the blue crisp face of Yusof Ishak some how landed back in my wallet. He was folded up in such a small space of the back pocket that I could have sworn he was kissing his own forehead in there. IS THIS ANYWAY WAY TO TREAT A LATE PRESIDENT?

I had physics tution with J. Tik. It was pretty ok. The Pepsi Ice he served was so ... crisp and something. It was like blue voldka running down your throat and running up your spine to your already throbbing head.

And from now on, there is no more GWOT but SAVE. Give you a clue, SAVE is ironic becuase the first letter of his key phrase now sound like he's drowning.