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Sunday, March 22, 2009!
HandWritten on; 7:34 PM

as i said in my last post, dad's band was being rescheduled to play today BUT right after they had spent 30mins setting up all the instruments on stage, they were asked to pack up all the things back and play later at 1pm! loipa loipa loiiiiiiiiiipa!

the oldies were pissed. TOTALLY PISSED! i mean, who wouldn't be pissed? it was a tad bit embarrassing about it cause people saw you set and then pack the things up. it was all so fucked up to me. then the chinese dude treated all of us (the band and the band's family and friends) for our lunch. it was so shitty cause if i knew about it earlier, i wouldn't be busting my ass to funbread and buy some snacks.

THE MOST FUNNY PART:
okay, i found that the chinese dude who treated us lunch was.. cute. HAHA! yes, i found him cute. even my pal, zee and mum found him kinda cute....... except for the fact that his zip was well, unzipped! i thought mum was joking or had told me a false fact and when he got up, there i saw it-- an unzipped zip! i could see the shadow of his undone zip. haiyo! me and zee couldn't stop giggling! hahaha shiznit. but right after me and zee got back from the toilet.. we saw that he had already zipped it.

anywho, the oldies decided to cancel their gig cause they were really pissed about it. so we went back home early again cause they had to sent back dad's things home.. an hour later, we went to the mall again cause mum wanted to go out.

THE STUPIDEST LOOK ON MY FACE PART:
i went up to meet mairah and her friend at the foodcourt. it was hard for me to find her cause it was crowded and i haven't recharged my credit yet. i tried to find her and i almost had the wrong person! thank god i didn't smacked that lady's shoulder and said 'merah!'. buduh. so i give up and try to sit and recharge my credit. just as i pulled out a chair.. i saw this one lady who looks like mairah. i took a second look and twas really her. she saw me and i saw her. i pointed and laughed my way to her table. then mai introduced me as Bon. oh god, she introduced me like i got no real name. then mai asked me yet again how old i was. seriously, i'm seventeen bah. SEVENTEEN! ten plus seven equals to SEVENTEEN! it's the same number as my birthdate, SEVENTEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!

and by the way, when i was about to take a seat.. there was this dude, two dudes as a matter in fact, in between the way of me and mairah's table. when i took a second look at mai, i caught the dudes (esp the dude in like maroonish red shirt) looking at me. it was as if they wanted to approach me or something. and as i was pointing and making my way to mai's, the dudes were still looking. i ignored them cause i was busy laughing with mai. seriously, there's a hundred million other girls at the mall who wore heels and look at least like a girl. they should be looking at them instead of me! i was wearing my converse sneakers and my hair was all over my face, for heaven's sakes!

anywho, after that.. they sent me back to my folks cause they were going to the beach. so, as we wne to have our usual hi-tea at rizqun, Tan texted me. he was searching for me and we decided to meet up right later. i was so psyched to meet him cause it's been years since we've last seen each other. he told me he was at the arcade so i got stuck at the escalator with full of boys (awkwardnesssss--- i was the only girl) and then rushed up to the arcade. as i was making my way through the arcade, someone called my name. i turned around and it was--- bahzi! i smiled and waved and he did the same thing. then i saw his friend smiled and waved me as well. his friend's face looked so familiar that i've finally knew who twas when i got inside the arcade. paloi! then i searched for tan and there was no sign of him there, rupanya he was at the OTHER arcade. so i rushed there and finally found him waiting outside. and twas abit hard for me to find me cause it's been years since i've seen him so obviously, he has changed-- and he did. he grew taller than me! i was all like "omg heeeey! yay! we've finally meet!" with a big smile. i looked... cheeky. ngiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiih. we hung out with his pals and watched another dance competition. boring. then he had to go cause he and his friends were gonna go to the beach. god damn, what is UP with people and the beach nowadays? GRR! then we met bryan, my pds junior at school.

bryan: eh orang pds kan?
dir: yeah... i know you! *points at bryan*
bryan: apa nama ku?
dir: but i forgot your name *giggling*
tan: bryan *points at bryan*
dir: oh, you're bryan! okay *form two flashback about one of the gossips with me and kristine*
bryan: yeaaah
dir: you airhead, don't make the convo weird! *says in heart*

and blablablabla went home and blog about my bloody sunday.