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Azwan - Takeshi

20th March 1992.

A 21-year old body with a mind far beyond comprehension.

History:
-Qifa Primary Sch
-Bukit View Secondary Sch
-Ngee Ann Polytechnic
-Specialist Cadet Sch 15/13

I'm a:
-Shinobi
-Anime Otaku
-Photographer
-Traceur
-Audio-visual Freelance
-Instrumentalist
-Artist
-Skater
-Biker

Things I love:
-Anime
-Photography
-Speed Biking
-Music
-Elsa (elec guit)
-Belle (acoustic guit)
-Dust (semi-acoustic guit)
-Skating (land/ice)
-Badminton / Tennis
-Drawing
-Parkour
-My cat
-Siti Nurhidayah Binte Osman <3



I don't dare to kill even an ant.
p.s Kill animals and I'll hunt you down.

I may be quiet most of the time.
But if you're willing to talk, I may talk for kilometers. =P

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"A cat has absolute emotional honesty: human beings, for one reason or another, may hide their feelings, but a cat does not.” - Ernest Hemingway"


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    Wednesday, January 20, 2010
    Just another blog entry.
    Well this is, but, just another blog entry.

    A random one, that is.

    And I'm supposed to sleep.

    But I'm still here.

    I'm not sure why.

    Maybe I just feel responsible for updating my blog.

    Or maybe as always I have things to tell that I can't forget.

    Oh well.

    No more emo posts!

    Later people will complain. =P

    And I'm soo sorry if this post looks emo.

    Cos' it won't have pictures too.

    =P

    And so continuing from the last post, Today was like, ok ok..

    Nothing much.

    Had AEEPS practical test. Wasn't that bad.

    Then it was a 3 and 1/2 hour break. Before class starts again at 1400h.

    WASTE TIME!!!

    So I took the opportunity to try completing my halfway-done band song.

    The solo I did was damn awesome.

    It was epic.

    Then at ard 12++h Mr Lee came to us and chatted. Then without knowing, we followed him to level 5 of Blk 23, sat down in the conference room, and he started teaching AEL.

    And OMG.

    Suddenly there was a ray of hope.

    A 2-month teaching of that Mr Salleh did was all crammed up in my mind by Mr Lee in 45 mins!

    Three chapters! In 45 mins!

    It was amazing.

    Mr Lee, pleas teach my every subject. I don't mind seeing your face for another 2 years or so.

    Then it was ard 1330h that it ended. Then we had lunch and decided to go for ITT late by an hour. =P BAD

    Funny things happened.

    We started buying Lor Mai Kai,

    Then we bought Takoyaki.

    Then we bought ice cream.

    And Zakir was pestering the uncle to give bigger scoops.

    Lijing as usual didnt get enough of anything and everything so she ate 2 ice creams. And her second one was larger. O.O

    Then after an hour of joking we went to ITT class. Drew till 1700h.

    Then Faezah and I met Danial and Elle at the student plaza.

    It was to quickly doodle up on our C.A.T.S project.

    And I haven't done my self reflection yet.

    Then Dan went off at 2000h, Ezah went off at 2030h, and i taught Elle how to use music composition softwares like Garageband and Logic Pro.

    Well she seemed so amazed.

    Like a little baby girl =P

    Oh yea speaking of which..

    ELLE! X 1000

    See?

    A THOUSAND TIMES =X

    And then we made a move from all the cramp bugs at 2130h.

    And at that point of time I thought it was only 1930. =P

    Reached home at 2215h, bus journey was smooth.

    Now I'm at home, and as usual my sis made my mum angry and she started to blame me too.

    For no particular reason. Though I am just sitting here keeping quiet.

    I don't know why my sis can't talk to my mum properly.

    And I don't know why my mum has to iclude me if she's angry at sis or dad.

    Just don't understand how women works. Is there a manual or instruction booklet to operate them?

    And so it's 2337 that I officially end this post.

    Ninja signing off.

    *poof!*


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    Az1



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