Hi!

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Savien is 54 now.

Saviet is 50, still.

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That'll be all.

HELLO! Do you guys think my entry would be THAT simple? Why did I name this entry "a twisted sunflower"? Because, it is. I dreamt about Mr. Nazri AGAIN! Him lecturing ME about HIS Geography. This is going nowhere. I HAVE to stop getting dreams! OMG! X_X! I'm just simply freaking myself out. Why can't I like dream about gameboys? Or about adventuring to Amazon River and seeing ANACONDAS! WHY MUST IT BE MR. NAZRI! OMG! This is too much pressure! Is he, like, gonna enter my life, AGAIN? I pray and hope not! Him and I have crossed path ONCE. I'm NOT gonna make that TWO TIMES! TWO TIMES is a LITTLE TOO MANY! GRRR! GAH! That stupid Brian! HE HAD BETTER NOT read THIS entry or he'll just pick the phone up or even e-mail or even MSN that TEACHER! TOINK!

So, the conversation goes...

Brian: Hello Mr. Nazri!! Wanna hear something funny?
Teacher: What is it? O.o
Brian: Someone had a whacky dream about you.
Teacher: Who?
Brian: It's one of your ex-students! Want to read HER blog?

Oh GOD! If THAT happens, someone, PLEASE, SHOOT me in the head. GOD! Knowing Brian, he might wait for me to cool down about this thing before he reports OR he reports it straightaway! This is NIGHTMARISH!! Blah! Enough crapping about. Enough of this stupid... TOPIC! ARGH!

Well, other than that, I am VERY happy to report... nothing happened. o.O! Yes, some rain here and there and I forgot to take dad's laundry in. Blame it on ME already, I know. =(!

Honestly, I'm freaked out. -.-! I do NOT know why. Explain one of my bizarre days. It's here, again. *sigh*!

Oh yeah! I had another dream about Mr. Nazri before. Remember? I think I did report. I can scarcely remember. But I know I dreamt about that TEACHER again. What did I DO to suffer this miserable fate? No, scratch miserable. It's a tragedy. GAH!

*shoots herself in the head* Janne!