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Amanda. Asyraf. Afrah. Alifah. Bryane. ChiewYeh. Dan. Fadhlun. Farahin. Fazlin. FarahFatin. Fairuzana. Ferlycia. Fiika. Hafeez. Haziqa. Hardi. HaiBei. Haikal. Hazimah. Hazirah. Hanzalah. Huda. Irdayu. Issha. Izzah. Jailberg. Jen. Kasmadi. Khairina. Khairiya. Khairunnisa. Lan. Mkay. Mokrep. Nana. Nadd. Nart. Nunu. Preemal. Priscilla. Qeu. Risyah. Rai. Rynaque. Sally. Sisqa. Shihuan. Shihui. Shurz. Sue. Seri Amirah. Syirene. Veng Wai. Whitney. Xinyu. Yan Jun. Yati. Yijing. Zharfan. Zafirah. ZiYin.

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Saturday, November 07, 2009




Not made to cover for you.


I was kinda upset yesterday - about something i shall not share with you. Hahaha! On Friday i pang-seh the girls, last minute, to meet my cousins to have mid-dinner. (Haha, i'm so sorry lovelies, i was too lazy to get up the train and travel far.) We ate at Eighteen Chefs and laughed so hard, i could barely breathe. Strange how we find little things so fascinating. I think what i ate was really very nice, but looks absolutely like vomit. Fussy eater here, if i like it, don't mind me. We were really loud but i had to push shame aside because i was having so much fun.

After that i intended to meet the Megs and Cherry, but i felt so full and sleepy, i didn't wanna travel so far. Cousins and i ended up slacking in a multi-storey carpark with a camera. Time for some shots. (shotsx16) At that very moment, i felt excited for whats more to come. Haha, in life i mean, i was appreciating so much - friends, family ... -- Nothing pertained to my day.

After that Farahin and Fazlin wanted to go off, but i was waiting for Sisqa and the boys, so they accompanied me. Kite cool~ Hahaha, then Fadh came along, so we then met the others. I still think i'm a very lucky girl, cos' with my magic touch, the lighter lit up. :D Haha, by nine, i left with Sisqa who saw her childhood friend, whom i said was cute. While i stood beside a guy who was listening to 'Sexy Bitch' and i grooved to it. Hahaha, and i had a great time walking through the scary bus tunnel with Sisqa - do not try to push me down the road, ever.




I want fries, and Farah Fatin talked about cheese fries. Plus, i think i look real ridiculous in my oversized tee, a jar of cookies in hand and unkempt hair, walking around the house complaining about insufficient amount of food. Imagine that!





Bye souls, love you. xoxo Double xo.


Written with love; 9:29 pm