I'm having ice cream now, promised to us by Ms Queenie 'cause Wardah, Feyra and I won an eating competition yesterday. I didn't eat much, but Wardah was awesome.
Magnum mini = yum.
Anyway, I think some of us are just using his death as an excuse to party. I prefer to think of it as a way to let the world know that Michael Jackson was so great, we want to keep remembering him.
I feel really bad for taking him for granted.
I'm sorry, world.
'Cause I mess up sometimes too.
Cyrus lent me his 'No Line On The Horizon' CD. I like U2. A lot. They're just brilliant sometimes.
In our Physics assignment, there's this dude called Daniel who wears dress shoes. I was messing around with Jia Hong and we gave him a fro and some bling.
I need to find better ways to kill six and a half hours.
Adieu.
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