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Friday, 10 October 2008

Selamat Hari Raya. Maaf Zahir Dan Batin to all muslims.
now on my sister's laptop updating. (:

the eve of hari raya i went out to meet hafiz and jazli at night after they both went to Geylang to buy some stuffs. i was too lazy to follow them cause i know it's gonna be jammed packed with people. i imagined i was there, and being sandwiched between those people. and one matrep, with spiky blond hair and multiple piercings, from behind kept pushing me, then i swing arm and hit his face with my elbow. HIAAAK! he fainted.

hari raya was the same as ever it is every year. cousins and relatives would meet up at my house. cause my father is the eldest of them all. so we didnt manage to go house visiting on the first day. and those noisy little bastards kept touching stuffs on the computer table in the living room, strumming anyhow on my acoustic guitar, jumping around
on the chair. i hate them. next time im gonna tie them with raffia line onto my kitchen chair. AH! kak amy was HOT. heh heh heh.

some cousins missing.


mummy & yana. lovely.


nephews. brothers of DESTRUCTION.


wanker.


~ i desperately need that shit. i need to fly high.

bear with me. 02:46


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hadi ishak.
18 june 1989.

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