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Tuesday, 11 September 2007 ; 06:25Y
IM FYNE WITHOUT YOU~
And today is again, A Happy Day.....

I luffed aLOT in class.
I joked aLOT in class.
I disturbed my classmate.
I disturbed my teacher.
I disturbed my ustadz. (haha)


AND and and..Ustad hudzaifah juz can't stop kcw me (and sumhow i can sense sumthing)..hee..serious...

ok2 itz like diz..

1stly, i was in the class wif abt 4 of my classmates, during dat point of tyme, i was singing the song from 'Mimpi Manis' ( u noe the "STOP!! engkau mencuri hatiku..ouhh " ??). n den i saw my ustad was peeping at the door. and i was all like "ahhhh aku paiseyynye...ustad nmpk aku td...". and den ustad entered and asked what happened to the broken glass of the door, and den he said " boley tak 2 org tolong saye?" and den one of my babes pushed me to the door. kong asam seyy..i dun remember who. and so i didn't rily care and bother about helping ustaD. some minutes after dat, yaya was standing infront of the door, and i was looking at the picture of me and ustad which i set as the wallpaper. and den i said "eh macam nak tunjokkan ustad ahh" but i was like " erm takpelah malulah" and yaya said "alah tunjokkan je lah" and ustad was still standing there. and den ustad said "fasehah, saye tgh tunggu nie" , and i passed my hp to him , and he looked at "OUR" picture and passed it back to me and smiled. :-)

2ndly, Ustad Ayhan was absent. so Ustad hudzaifah reliefed our class. and he told us a Story. AND HE ACTUALLY CALL ME GILER !!!!~~ haha..

ok here is how the story goes (he pointed fasehah, ayuni, maryam, and ain as the org giler)

pade suatu hari, seorang doktor dari sebuah hospital gile mengajak 4 org pesakitnyer keluar bersiar-siar. die membawa mereka ke sebuah swimming complex. tetapi kolam di swimming complex itu tidak mempunyai setitik pon air. tetapi org2 giler ini (ain,maryam,ayuni) tetap seronok kerana mereka fikir yang mereka sedang berenang (yelah kate giler kan?) tetapi doktor ini melihat fasehah sedang duduk di atas kerusi dan tersenyum. lalu doktor pon bertanye, "fasehah kenape awk tak swimming??" lalu fasehah pon berkate "saye tak tahu swimming lahh"...

dan kemudian doktor pon memberitahu mereka, "sape yg boley bukak pintu ni?" (actually the doktor juz drew an imaginary door on the wall). so (mariam,ain,ayuni) tried as hard as they can in order to open the "door". but fasehah juz stood dere n luffed at them. the doctor asked why. and fasehah said "alah dorg ni sume mmg giler..bodoh...kunci pintu tuh ade pade saye!!!!" ahahahah

(so u get the joke???)

and den ustad asked everyone " so sekarang ni sape yang paling giler??"
and den everyone said "FASEHAH!!!!!"
(jahat kan ustad!!!~~ buwekk!~) heeeeee...


and den after asar prayer, nisha the niece of ustadz hudzaifah called me, and she showed me a msg dat goes...

" send diz msg to fasehah,
Afwan td ana gurau je,jgn ambik hati k..lgpn bile lg nk gurau dgn anti kn?
hehe..again im sori..."

awchhhhhh i was blushed like mad seyyy...my babes was asking me..." seha aslll???". and my face turned red and my eyes was sparkling. i was damn blushing tau dat tyme...i was soo touched and said "ahhh sweetnyer die.."
hehehehe........

(ustad can always ask 4 my number ape..tak payah lah nak pakai nisha as the org tgh..hahaha)

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