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Friday, August 11, 2006

My name.


My marks. the centre one.


My uncle's grave. may peace be upon him.


Today is by far the worse friday of my 16 years of life.

It started off with me shivering like fek while awaiting my long awaited malay O level results.
I got a c6. Disappointing for a malay dude with a mom working as a malay-eng senior translator (paiseh her face liao). Im disappointed of course but when i called my mom to inform her about the mark, she told me that my uncle (fathers side) was dying. Well thats like being struck by lightning twice (become ilham goreng oredy :D) . Umm the day carried on as usual except with the weight of the two 'tragedies' weighing me down. Still i put on a happy face and went on with my stuff. During my last lesson which was physics, i recieved an sms from my mom which stated that my uncle (wak mamat as i call him) has passed away. Truth is that im quite surprised at my reaction. Usually in movies and such when one relative get to know about the death of another he/she will break down and cry. For me it just felt like nothing. only the thought not gonna be seeing him ever again. the sadness did come out when i talked to my mom though.

Ok so after school i had my o level english oral which thankfully made up for the 'sadness' of today. I went through it smoothly and even made the invidulator laugh. I think i saw one of them before but i forgot where. I had a passage where this pro golfer missed a short putt to win him the title and stuff and the paparazzi pestering him about it. The picture was of course more or less about the passage. It showed a hindustani? pakistani? man (you know the kinda handsome, manly type of person u usually see in bollywood. maybe not that young la but might still be a hit with those ladies above 40) trying to get away from the cameras at the airport. I went throught it verrrry smoooothly. i kept talking and talking. well i love to talk so maybe that is why i kept on blabbering about it. The Qs they gave was about...ummm...i think i forgot. sorry. hehe.

Well after my oral exam i went to see my late uncle being burried. It was the first burial i saw and it was interesting for a solemn event. The imam there really knows what he's doing with all the prayers and stuff. Unfortunately i ddnt get to see my dear uncle for the last time as he was wrapped up in white cloth already. Oh well.

Hmm so this is what happened on this eventfull friday. Interesting no? you decide.

AND I JUST HEARD THAT THAT CHELSKI BULL SHIT ASS CUNT OF A JOHN TERRY (hes not that bad la, i kinda like him as a footballer but he's at chelsea) GOT THE ENGLAND CAPTAINCY INSTEAD OF STEVIE G!!??? Stupid stupid FA. i think those chelski assholes must have paid them with stolen russian peasent money.

Yeap. now im off to sms someone. u know la...hehehehe 8-D~

ilham26 @ 7:25 pm
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