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GREEN PATCH OF GRASS
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
11:57 PM



The only thing that kept me laughing on that last Sunday was how my little boy jumped on me and smiled to the camera, which was placed nicely on the bench. That was the third shot, after the first and second shot were boring. Practically, me standing beside him and him showing off his small ass to the whole world. Merepek tau youuuuuuuuuuu! And then after having a little backache thanks to his sudden self on me, I decided to do the same.


See, he got cramped face up there. Either my excitement got out of control and added to my weight or he couldn't withstand my weight; which I think is the latter poor boy, because I don't think I am heavy to start with, crik crik. We took turns to lick the ripple ice-cream and then he made a random remark, "Ey I thought you don't want ice-cream? Why lick?" Ey, takmo lokek boleh tak? Wahhh, I think my boyfriend is starting to be a little stingy and bitchy. It's okay dear boyfriend, a touch of those are the sparkles to our love and you know I love you more than anything else in this world. Eh no, universe. Okay, diam pun cantik. Na-night!
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
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SIX: SPOT & TRACE

79inch; where fashion is measured
Multiply
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The Old Blog

SEVEN: SAY & THANKS


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