Monday, June 15, 2009, 4:37 PM,
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OMG. I SWEAR IT ABSOLUTELY SUCKS WAKING UP FROM A GOOD DREAM.
Damn, why did I have to wake up?
Anyway, don't bother asking me what the dream was about. I can't really remember.
Damn, why did I have to wake up?
Anyway, don't bother asking me what the dream was about. I can't really remember.
But I know the whole gang was in it :D
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SHIREEN ! See? This is the picture of me on the duck thing I told you about. Lol.

The weather is splendid today(: I really really really hope that the weather would be like this tomorrow. And like, for subsequent practices. Eh no, everyday.
Yes, if the weather was like this everyday, life would be a wee bit better :D
Good weather = Good moods.
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So that means, everyone will be in a good mood and no one will be emo-ing one corner.
I love nice weathers. But then again, who doesn't? Anyone who doesn't is stupid.
Or is the martian person from "Fairly Oddparents." You know, that martian guy.
With the green skin, and exposed brain (i think) and the tentacles. And the one that is in love with Vicky.
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Actually, his whole family is the same^^ All of them like stuff that people don't like.
And don't like stuff that people like. Which means that they won't like good weather.
I do hope that I am making sense.
Ah, what the heck. Who cares if I'm making sense or not. The important thing is, is to enjoy the fantastico weather. But I'm at home. Sheltered from the weather. How am I supposed to enjoy it? Maybe I should go outside, and stone for a while. Mmm, that would be nice.
Okay ciao :D
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Writing this post has made me happier already, although I still feel sore about the "waking up from a good dream" thing ): And my MSN still isn't working. I have to use stupid Ebuddy.
But I kinda like ebuddy. Just a bit. MSN's still the best though.
Ohmygosh. The door is open and I can feel the cool breeze from outside entering the house.
Looks like I don't have to go out. But nah, I'm still going out. Out as in outside my house.
Nowhere further. Like I can go out like that -.-
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Oh shoot. I got carried away. I'm supposed to be doing lit homework. Damn, I hate lit.
I let the whole world know that I, Nadia Samadi HATES LITERATURE.
Essays in particular. Oh, and I hate homework too. What am I saying? EVERYBODY hates homework.
A person who likes homework is stupid. Or is that Martian Guy from -oh, you get the point.
Okay, I shall continue with literature now. At least, I'm ALMOST done. Just a little more of this and that and I can forget about literature already. For now. Until school reopens at least.
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That reminds me, I still have Art and Maths to do. OH SNAP ! MALAY.
That stupid project work thing. What are we supposed to do again?
Wait, who ARE my group members? The only confirmed memeber is obviously Nura.
No way am I going to ask her what we are supposed to do for malay. It's pointless asking Nura for homework. It would be the same as talking to a broken tape recorder going, "I don't know. I don't care. I don't know. I don't care." on and on and on.
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Nevermind. I'll ask someone who's online. I wonder if anyone has done, or even started on the malay project thing. To those that has started/ finished, I salute you^_^
Hmm, this post is getting awfully long. But what the heck, I don't care. I'm in a "I want to type and type and type" mood. NO ONE CAN STOP ME. Like anyone even can-.-
Unless the person's like, sitting next to me right now. Then it's possible.
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Hah, I scrolled up to see how long this post was and then I suddenly realised that I said, "Okay ciao :D" somewhere in the middle of the post. But look, I'm still here! So I take back my okay ciao. What language is "ciao" ? Is it Italian? Ya, I think it's italian.
I think I picked it up from "The Lizzia McGuire Movie." Did I spell McGuire correctly? It looks wrong. On second thought, it looks kinda right. My point is, that I picked it up from "The Lizzia McGuire Movie." and that they were in Italy.
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I wish I could speak Italian. Or French. Or spanish. That would be cool.
Mandarin would be okay too.
OKAY ZOEY CALLED BYE BYE BYE BYE.
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