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CALL FOR RANDOM
Sunday, March 30, 2008
11:39 PM


Saturday finally came and we had breakfast at MacDonald. The boyfriend couldn't stop craving for his pancakes everytime we talked about "I miss having breakfast with you" on the phone. Saturday's breakfast was first half of silence because I was in a foul mood and ofcourse, the boyfriend kept making funny noises and acted cute even while munching. I know all he wanted was me to smile and laugh, and yes I admit I was holding back my laughter till my stomach hurts. In front of this boy cannot give in one, must action action fierce. So while I was battling with my hidden laughter, I lectured him on his savings. I even threatened to hide his atm card. After a few minutes of our high low conversation, I finally burst into laughter and took his pancake away.

Afternoon was Ben & Jerry's at Dempsey Hill with the girlfriends. I love chocolate with banana.




The boys took turns to get the driver's seat and fidgeted with the old equipments there. Cool eh. Kalau tu bus bergerak, orang-orang yang kat depan tengah syiok makan ice-cream semua mati okay.




(BEN & JERRY'S)

I know, what was I thinking sey when doing that face. It was supposed to be candid girls. Sunday was flea at Zouk. The mass crowd didn't stop us from grabbing what's nice and affordable, and I got myself a blouse. Boo to the brown shorts, Fyl. I need to lose some fats there la.
ONE: SHE & HE

Dirah; twenty one.

I laugh as much as I breathe, and love as long as I live. Like the painter, I paint my life and add vibrant colours. Complete with beautiful frames, I hang them and let the whole world picture the story of my life.

I've made my momma proud by falling in love with a preetyboy; Fahn.

"For every love you give me, you take another piece of my pain."


TWO: STARS & SUN

25 July: Momma's Bdae!!!

THREE: TAG & GO



FOUR: BABES & LOVES

Adeq NirahLOVE Ailah AishaLOVE AllyLOVE AmaliaLOVE Basic Dee DeeanaLOVE Dalilah Didi Dirah Drubilee Eeqaz Efa Efni Emily Enn Evelyn FanaaLOVE Farah Nadya Farhan Farhana Fi Firah Fir FreshPoisonLOVE FylzahLOVE Gino Hafeezah Hajar HanisLOVE Ida Ideso Illa Intan Irah Kak Nanie 'KynLOVE 'Lil AyunLOVE LiPing Luke Lulu Lyana Mally Malyna Mizahh Nadera Nanz Neni Dayana Nina NinieeLOVE NurulLOVE PradaLOVE Saq SayuriLOVE Snazzie ShabLOVE Shafiyani Shahidah Shahirah ShashaDollLOVE ShashaLOVE Shaz Shidah Shif Shikin Siti Raudy Waany Yong Sheng yraJANE YuhteeLOVE Zac Zareeza


FIVE: DIG & SPLURGE

Affaires En Ligne
Beads Heaven
Cotton On
Cleo
Fayfey
Fox Fashion Summer
Forever21
Get Charmed!
Little Red Heels
Loosecloset
Moments de' Couture
Oh!Petita
Sundays Chamber
Threadless
WetSeal
YourStyle

SIX: SPOT & TRACE

79inch; where fashion is measured
Multiply
Friendster
The Old Blog

SEVEN: SAY & THANKS


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