Hey! Finally back to school and no one updated the friggin board! All of you are sheeps!

My fever didn't go down. It went higher. 38.3 degrees celcius and you're sitting in class. Good job Azri, keep it up jerk.

And Mrs. Whelan was right, luckily I was sick yesterday. Otherwise I would be caught playing soccer with the other guys.

"Luckily Azri( Ashri - Thats how she pronounce my name) you were sick yesterday or else you will be caught with the other boys."

*Azri puts down his head on table in chagrin. Whole class laughs*

Jeezaz Cries, she knows, thought myself.

Anw, this song is lively...sort of..

Helicopter
Bloc Party

North to south
Empty
Running on
Bravado
As if to say, as if to say
As if to say, he doesn't like chocolate
He's born a liar, he'll die a liar
Some things will never be different

Stop being so American
There's a time and there's a place
So James Dean
So blue jeans
Gonna save the world
He's gonna

Are you hoping for a miracle?
Are you hoping for a miracle?
Are you hoping for a miracle?
Are you hoping for a miracle?

Three out of five, three out of five (it's not enough)
Six out of ten
Better luck next time
Just like his Dad, just like his Dad (the same mistakes)
Some things will never be different
Hungry and dumb, hungry and dumb (so wait in line)
Queuing up for some more junk food
It's not my fault, it's not my fault (just this once)
They're getting so much younger

Why can't you be more European
Bastard child of guilt and shame
Bury your head in the sand
I'm thinking six, six, six
I'm thinking six

Are you hoping for a miracle?
Are you hoping for a miracle?
Are you hoping for a miracle?
Are you hoping for a miracle?

It's not enough