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Proclaimation


My name is Haikal. You can call me Haikal.The picture say it all. I am a happy goober. :)
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qoute of the day

Thought I couldn't live without you.

Go to your father, Go

Millay the Mills
Shafienas The Great
Nasihah The Small Package
Iqaah The Cat
Layhuh The Sister
Eyerah The Bitch I Bitch With
Liya The Tudungs
Yussay The Tea Party
Marc The Other Irritant
Riena The Canto The Shah
Rozy The Really Confuse Girl
Yanie The Yanoneh
Belo Gong Gong
Nadiah Mus The Aussie
Nat the Nutella

past unfold again

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date: Wednesday, December 3, 2008
title: I am BACK with a brand new RAP!
time: 11:09 PM

I had created a BIG SIN.....well beside lying to mommy, I did not update my blog. Lets count how many days. From 25/11 to 3/12. WOOHOO! Eight days. So i will redeem my self by writing in short sentences on what happens on each of the eight days. I can still remember because i eat raisins. MmM yummy and good for brain too. Raisins, the source of my craziness.


Day 26/11/2008: In school. Such a boring day because it was computing and maths. Blah,Blah,Blah. Nothing special happen on that day.



Day 27/11/2008: Another boring day at school. We studied about colors on disk. It is basically caused by some magic fairies that happen to pass by the disc and sprinkle some magic powder.



Date 28/11/2008: On this day i got alot to say. Firstly, I am still stuck with people like Saliha, Milly, Marc, Riena, Kimo etc. Haiz! Haha. We present a class play called 'Saliha and her mighty Rihanna Bangs' Just kidding. It was tittled Harry VS Sally. Fun or what!

Then, something sucky happen. People like Ain, Leha and Milly wait for me because i actally booked a Canon Eos from school. We wait until like 6 pm in the evening. It is long but this people won't make you feel that it is long. We had fun waiting but still....I cannot get the fucking camera. The guy who borrowed it did not returned it back. Sickening. I totally remember your name. And the loaning centre is so getting an e-mail from me. Muahahaha(evilly)!


Date 29/11/2008: My youngest uncle get married. Well, it is just a small ceremony but yet it is fun. Seeing the nervousness of my uncle when he is akad nikah-ing. So funny. Then we eat alot of chocolates and suffered from stomach aches.



Date 30/11/2008: We went fishing. The whole family. There was the neneks kampong, makciks and pakciks. And my new auntie, Mak Busu. It is so weird calling you mak busu since i am used to kak Ana. We did not get any fish but we still happy. It was super duper truper fun. It is at Changi and there was definitely alot of Izzies.*winks



Date 31/11/2008: No such date, at least not on my calender.



Date 1/11/2008: Two words. Cabot from school.



Date 2/11/2008: I cabot third meeting then head to meet Shafienas, Diyanah and Haniffa. We went shopping then HortPark. Super Fun. It was like a jungle. We walk at the heights of the tree's canopy. Joined by a moody Fazari later in the walk. Then it rains. The-cold-us went to take a bus to Bukit Merah bus station and the-hungry-me-at-all-time went to eat. So unrecommendable. Haha...the whole journey was perfect.



Date 3/11/2008: Haikal is sick. I mean sick sick not that sicko sick.




Ok...I really think i had redeemed myself. I think.






I'm like a bird...with bird flu.