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Monday, June 22, 2009


this is what i do when i'm bored. draw on people. it somehow looks nicer from far. i've always wanted to be a tattoo artist. but its against my religion. so, drawing tattoo's using pen, is not wrong. :D you should see my N-level art work. i did on body art. super pretty i tell you.

so, father's day celebration was a success eventhough it took hours and hours to prepare. the theme was indian culture. cause daddy loves indian food. kakak, me, iqah, lisa and e-in prepared the whole thing. mum fork out the money too. :D sayang dier many many ! from afternoon till nearly to 1 in the morning, we finished the cooking. the kebabs was the one who made us late. pfft. but it was all worth it. i love you daddy and mummy !<3

so, i'm currently chatting with nisa darling about guys and relationship. just so you know, nisa is one of my secondary school girlfriend. i know i barely talk about her. but she knows me best. from top to bottom. we ended up breaking off our friendship reasons because we were childish and minor misunderstanding. it was 2 years ago and i still love that small girl. she can be pain in the ass certain times. but hey, everyone is(:

my internet/modem is pissing me off. it keep losing its grip every 10 minutes. annoying.

i'm book this tuesday. i'm going out with jamal. he sound so desperate. he begged me like some desperado. so, i couldnt say no. i have no idea where the hell he's gonna take me. anyways, this is just friend to friend outing. now, i feel stupid for saying yes. whatever laa ehy. he's JUST my friend. i'm doing him a favour. so, shut up.

fairouzs, i dont wanna wait for you anymore. its better if i go search on my own. you keep delaying. i dont think you're serious about wanting to have a job. so, i think its better i go on my own. i'm not some basturd shit. its just that, you have to think. i need a job badly. and you've somehow been holding me back. you've been delaying too much. so, goodluck to yourself. i'm not sorry. well, only 50/50 of me are sorry. so, i'm sorry for only 50%. heh.

okay, i wanna go play my games.
bye, readeeeeers !


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