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:: Wednesday, July 12, 2006 ::
A'an.. I love you sayang!
As you all know, our day didn't go as planned yesterday. There was a bump somewhere in between but we made it all up. A'an & I have talked and talked, and we both came to the same conclusion : We can't live without each other.
The night spent at the dam was blissful. How can I even describe in mere words? Sigh. We both know.
My Mama want to bring me shopping in a short while. A'an is following. Yeay yeay! A'an, just bear with us. You know how ladies shop, right? Heehee! And Mama is going to buy me a Bonia bag - with money which my "atok sent from HongKong". Haha! Mama can be so funny sometimes.
Well.. Gotta get ready now. A'an is a wreck at waiting games. Heehee!
Muacks!
@ 10:14 AM
