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i'm a tees & flip flop kind of person. a writer, at some point. i live, eat, breath sports & i don't give a dirty shit about your perfectly manicured nails & your two layer cake make up.

yes, i'm stubborn, rude, deceitful, aggressive and a critic. if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

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30 December 2006 12:26 am




we were hungry and the food arrives late ):


she totally remind me of the malay version of fergie.


the BEST msian wedding like ever!
pretty much grand ey.





SUSHI IS LOVEEEEEE BABY!


when to kl like again. it was more to eating galore compared to shopping. only spend on gf's mag, shades and pencil box. i was expecting more actually. going home was a drag since it was raining so badly and the road looks too dangerous to make me fall asleep. && the kampung area in JB looks like a swimming complex(with muds in it) my heart was beating. i wish i could do something.

i would digress on all those unwanted part where it involve matrep/mat m'sia and how disgusting this fuckfaces are and go all oooh and aah and look! hes looking at me cause i really think people like us have that bit of dignity to respect ourselve as an individual instead of making themself feel so low to an extent in which they have to tell the whole world how thousands of worthless guys are lining up to take a look at her and wanting her number.
fyi, that is totally not refering to me. its just a sudden thoughts. this is self-respect baybeh. self-respect.

&& i ended having mini shopping in bugis and manage to grab myself a honey inspired puma bag. but its in white tho. i prolly am dead since i lost half of my holiday assignment and the rest is still undone. what can i say? i sleep at 5am and waking up at least at 3? tv pretty much keep me occupy in the afternoon. come on, iam living in an environment where theres kidS running around the house everymin with my bro fix to his xbox and sister&the kids on the com & tvs being on for no reason. that my dear is my bedroom. well, more like an arcade.

a shoutout to din whose bday on 29!
& the sister whose bday on 31st.
bad luck being the last baby of the year.