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Wednesday, October 19, 2005

...woweee..

I have Science Practical O-LEVELS tomorrow. And tomorrow is like in less than 24 hours. So why, pray tell, am i on the net...completing novels and making signatures and indulging myself into the magical world of spells when i should be on my bed, with atleast a tiny scrawny little piece of Science note? Answer: Because it's me. Yepp. Exactly. I'm so screwed-up...that it would be a total understatement to even say it. Bah. O-LEVELS. I hope wake up tomorrow with concussion. *grins*

I'm listening to Mungkin Nanti...by Peterpan. I lurve the song. Why, you ask? Because...erms...=X shadn't say it. I shall not...shall not...shall not. Let's change topic shall we? Hmms...i was writing my novel, no? Well, let me tell you a little witzy bit about it. It's called 'The Hell Where I Belong' and the story revolves basically around this remarkably handsome young man who was born in a family of remarkably good-looking people. =) Anyways, he had five best friend...and the six of them (*winkz* to all my besties) gallivates aorund the school doing as they pleases. Pranks...detention...blah blah. But the complicated part is that this guy, Leonardo Royal is his name by the way, is no ordinary homosipien. In fact, he's a prince. Ah. I just simply love it. Here's an extract of a page from iD's novel.

The police officer tapped his feet impatiently, his thin lips twisted as he gave the six of them an extremely cold stare with extremely piercing blue eyes. He glared at Deyna, who was busy adjusting his hair in a mirror. Sighing, the officer turned his attention to Justin. Justin and Peter were talking in low hushed voices and as the officer gave them a suspicious stare, he idly turned around to look at Freddy, who was suddenly interested in playing 'red hands' with Jacob. The officer tapped his foot impatiently once more and with a loud heavy sigh, he turned to the last guy and grabbed his sleeve.

It all happened so fast that no one actually saw what happened. One moment, the officer was grabbing Leo by the sleeve and the next moment, he was sprawled on the floor, his face flushed. Leo glared down at the poor policeman, his baby blue eyes flashing in anger. His palm, that had slapped the officer acroos the face, was curled into a fist.

"You do not touch me," Leo hissed dangerously, as everybody around him became silent. "I am royalty and I do not permit you to touch any part of me or my clothing. Such behaviour is intolerable. You shall treat a Prince how he is to be treated, or you have the King to report to."

The officer blinked. "Who - " he began, but Leo cut him off.

"You will address me as Your Royal Highness and I shall not accept such offensive attitude from a police officer. Now me and my subjects shall leave. You are dismiss."

The officer stood rigid. He blinked once and then without hesitation - "Yes, Your Highness." With that, he rushed out of the way.

Heh. Well done Hidayah. How corny is that. Allright. Tick tock. Time's running. (Funny eh. Time runs. Time can't run dammit. Oh hell.)

Dan mungkin bila nanti..
Kita kan bertamu lagi..
Satu pintaku jangan kau coba tanyakan kembali...
Rasa yang ku tinggal mati...
Seperti hari kelmarin..
Saat semua disini...

9:16 PM