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It’s empty….// September 24, 2008

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I’ve moved to http://thewaxmoppet.livejournal.com because of reasons that you would soon slowly unravel on your own. Hisham and I have gone our separate ways for a long time already; and I’ve met someone who’s clearly as amazing. Work and school’s been dreadfully tiring but the kids have made it more than worth it to fight for them. As a friend always said, let’s go wild. Take care, wordpress-ians.

 

Of a very beautiful young dame September 14, 2008

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hello.my name is andi hani yasmin.i heard tht u teach in a kindergarten?????

Oh My Gawd. This girl left me goosebumps everywhere when i read her offline message as soon as I reached home the other night. She is so adorable; I cannot wait for her to get online and we can chitty chat the whole night through while she’ll drag me along her little journey of being 9. I’ll paint her silly stories of what it’s like to be a big girl like me and her sister (I wish to scare her so she won’t ever grow up so fast). With that, where’s our first date online Little Miss Hani Yasmin Yusof? I’ll be waiting.

 

Mrs Redh, honestly I am so jealous of you. (:

 

Overdued pictures: Teacher’s Day September 14, 2008

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Hahahahahahahaha. Look at how ridiculous our faces are! We were so excited, I tell you, when Whitelodge Loewen was announced the best dance group! And the stupid photographer had to snap this ugly-fied picture of ours at its best. Thanks eh Mat Cina. -.-”

Yes I realised something. Mat Cina loves taking pictures of me that would make MR UGLEEH proud of me. Ass. But that aside, I posted this picture because I want to talk about this favorite Auntie of mine standing at the back of me. She’s a darling uh! Helping me put away the kids’ art materials, monitoring them during their lunch and a hell load more. Everyone in Whitelodge loves her because honestly, she’s really more than just an Auntie in school. She’s like one of us. Fo’ sure yaw.

 

Oh Mr Sun! September 10, 2008

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……………………. My little backbones & spinal cords each morning at Dempsey Loewen. (:

………… And you girls are my everyday caffeine in class.

 

Oh, Chuck! September 5, 2008

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Damn that motherchuck-er. I’d die to be Blair’s shoes lips right now.

 

The sweetest thing about life September 4, 2008

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It’s things like these that allows me to wake up at 6.30 each day no matter how cranky or grumpy I feel. New term for them starts next week; hello (new & old) devils of mine! New theme, crazy lesson plans to follow to, hyperactive four-year-olds and hungry lunch breaks but……….

BRING IT ON YO.

 

Gossip Girl Season 2! September 2, 2008

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Chuck : Your eyes are doing that thing where they don’t match your mouth.

Blair : I wasn’t aware that robots get jealous. Did they update your software while I was away?

 

 I would stare into Chuck Bass’s eyes and not want anything else. I would have nibbled Chuck Bass’s ears each night. I would watch the way Chuck’s lips part when he talks. I would kidnap Chuck Bass and put him in my little pocket. Chuck, you are so do-able. Hello to a good start of Season 2.

 

I made love to my webcam. September 1, 2008

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Last night, everyone else ignored me due to soccer or their boyfriends. So I decided to be cheeky and make a new friend out of Mr Creative. He was such a sweetheart, i tell you. Snapping pictures of me posing with whatever I could find in my room. Oh, I love you my new sexscapade. (:

I swear it’s so step cute nak mampos tapi tak menjadi langsung. But I also swear again that I never had so much fun playing alone! I pretended to be a red indian treasure hunter (therefore that explains the braid on the forehead) who founded different treasures (hence the items) on her deserted island. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Yes, only God knew how much fun I had on the eve of Ramadhan (:

 

xoxo,gossip girls. August 31, 2008

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Everyone knows the sort of lust I have over Chuck Bass. & I still am, nonetheless. (: I’m not a Dan Humphrey sort of fan but I certainly do go all kerazzyyy on him everytime I see pictures of him & Serena. So I already know what the theme of my 21st party would be… here’s just a few insight into it.

I won’t let in on the answers, itself. You people can go figure it out. But seriously, if there was a Chuck Bass in my party, I would ditch you Humphrey. HAHAHA. Oh well; let’s cross fingers it’ll all work out as planned. Excited much yo! (although my 21st is still 4 months away) -____________-”

 

Evan B. August 28, 2008

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Today was a day of mixed feelings. Happy, for I received the most beautiful handmade Teachers’ Day card from an extremely beautiful 4 year old Korean girl (amongst the other cute things I received.). And sad… because my favorite boy, Evan has left Whitelodge today officially. I literally broke down sia. For everyone knew how attached I was to Evan and so, it was a real hard thing for me to let him go. When he released his mom’s hands and ran into my arms from the classroom door, my cheeks were literally wet from the tears that I tried to hold back. He was crying too, no joke man.

 

” Miss Emaaaa, I want to go & wee-wee.” “I just wee-weed a full tank today.” “Will you come to my 4th birthday party because I got clowns at Disneyland?” “Miss Emaaa, sit beside me please.” “It’s too late now but I’ll miss you.”….. I’ll miss you too. I know your favorite colors (blue & green!), I know the usual snacks you’ll bring & how many extra biscuits you needed because you have such a huge appetite, I memorised your lines, I loved your green eyes, I loved ruffling your hair each morning and most importantly.. I loved how you loved me the way I loved you

 

Wherever you will be, you’ll always be the first boy who captured my maternal instincts for good.