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Thursday, April 12, 2007



[damn pinky...ur so obsessed with ur freeze thingy arnt ya]
so yesterday was fun. or shud i say this morn. ahaha. well, pinky wanted to go club n so she wana drag me along. n yeah who else wud i drag to club if not love. lagi satu hantu club. so i meet neya at ps. pasal ada barang nk print. thn we mit up with joey azeer n shakir. thn we proceed to orchard.
dh sampai taka ard 6 like dat thn came little miss pinky. looking like a pink ciara. ahahah. with tht big pink bag filled with three days worht of clothes coz the nxt day she got camp to attend. haiz tht girl ar. so ya as usual lepak at taka foyer. thn tgh boring2 tu dgr lagu, nyanyi, buat mepek n then tweezing tym. love sempat kluarkan tweezers thn yg jadik customers r joey azeer n shakir. tiga2 nak kening bentuk mcm i punya u. tapi jgn marah i punya natural shape eh. tk main ar cabut2 kening ni.
when its abt time, we proceed to MOS, walking as usual. hehehe. reached there, as usual, set-up sikit2...then enter to get the stamp n then proceed to 7-11 n then chill with drinkz n smokez. so thn we dance a lil to the music frm my fone...thn we proceed back in. dancing smoking drinking chilling photo-taking flirting battling. thn guess who we bumped into? rino n afi!!...hehe. apa lagik kecohrism start again. dance n steal the lime light n everythng. rino bukan main dapat "minah salleh" you...ahahaha. thn yeah bumped into amry n chucky.
wooot! chucky is so cute. sexy in a way. n man can he grind u like nobody's business. ahahaha. amry blanja rokok n drinks, so does rino. n as usual we got ungku to take our pics. made a few acquaintances thru dance battle. hehehe. met up with boys frm BFC n JDI oso sum crew members wic i cnt remmber the name but they r bunch of chinese guys who break n pop. coolness~
n its abt time to leave, left me pinky neya rino. azeer shakir balik naik cab, syafiq pun sama, chucky n amry ntah hilang maner. thn lepak jap kat novotel. haus jah oi!!! bought sum drinks, as usual i had my soy milk, the rest nak step healthy minum mineral water, tk dpt ar. then rino suggested early breakfast at bencoolen. so we proceed naik cab. n damn rino hyper lah kan. becok si pakcik tu..."cikgu maner?..." tht stuff. kacau apek taxi lagi. dh sampai kat jilani, dorang makan kway teow goreng, bee hoon goreng, nasi ikan bilis, with bandung n air bunga. ahahaah. imagine having tht at 6am in the morn!! wth ryte? so then afta tht we proceed to.......MANA LAGIK??? RUMAH LAH DOK~
toodles
mizbithaqueen
p.s:
Heartbreak is so difficult. It doesn't listen, doesn't heed anyone. The heart only recognizes half (of the story) in its stubbornness. How shall I explain to it, my love?
I was defeated by my heart. Every mirror seems empty, even truth seems like a lie


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