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.Tuesday, June 23, 2009 ' 12:45 AM
saturday, mum wakes me up at 8am "AKID! HELP ME! tommmorow fathers day and i want you to do something for dad!" droopy eyes i just told my mum i was going to do a performance for my relatives and for dad especially.

i had to wake up early in the fucking morning just to complete learning "more than words" by extreme.

took my guitar out and practiced practiced practiced from 8.30 to like 12-ish. my fingers hurt like fuck coz jan's stupid guitar string was fucking hard and i havent touched a guitar in ages.

i almost forgot i had a friendly with singapore poly at 3 and i have to meet in sch at 1 for stickwork and warming up. i ended up in sch at 2 and got a massive scolding.

friendly was great, won 8 - 5 i scored one ^^v but dissapointed coz my rival didnt attend the friendly __

makan'ed and foodcourt and went home to practice guitar summore ( i was halfway through learning the song)

sunday = father's day = performance day = havent finished learning the song = GG
woke up late so i cant practice summore. and prepared to go to my unc's place for makan and celebration.

practiced at unc's place with cousin. practice practice practice till perfect.

performance time.
i realised i havent "bawak'ed" the song. (means sing the song and play the guitar at the same time)
so i paniced, emoed, emoed and emoed. then finally i asked my sis to sing the song for me.

so performance was great. didnt get any laughs, my dad was touched and shocked at how i suddenly place that kinda hard song for him yada yada.

monday. cage'ed and shisha'ed (AGAIN)
mum called while i was shisha-ing
"where you?"
i said, "bugis"
"what you doing there?"
"shisha"
"wah akid dah maju"
"wtf?"
"okay dont come back home late"
"okay bye"

gosh i love my parents.
strawberry ftw? ty

akid.








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