Sometimes breaking away is all that I wished for.
Times like these makes me go whatever.


Auditions is tomorrow.
A last minute set-up.
Practised a gazillion times.
But some group members...
I HATE their attitude, man.


Times like these that I wished I was a murderer.
They are a bunch of red ass baboons that deserves some spanking.
Go suck lollipop lah!


I'm feeling that feeling again.
My throat is sore.
My forehead, neck and body warm.
A severe migraine that makes me all dizzy.


Don't tell me its... FEVER!
No way.
Nah uh.
I won't skip school tomorrow.
I've been working so hard for the auditions...


Oh wells, I'll check my temperature in the morning.
"I've got the right temperature.." - Sean Paul's Temperature.

Lame.. Syahrul.
WHATEVER!