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:: Thursday, October 05, 2006 ::


hallo hallo!! okay, apparently abang was dissatisfied with my "cheat entry" previously (kekeke), so now i'll post a proper one la.. oh yes.. forget the occasional beatings of the drums in my head.. getting louder by the second though.. argghh!! abang, atet!!

well.. i've finally bid goodbye to dear sweet hotel (after so much pestering from u-noe-who of course).. trying my luck now at changi south, yet to receive a reply.. but i'll wait and continue searching.. all for u la k dearest abang ku syg bucuk2.. u want me to get an office hrs job, i'll fulfill it k.. yeehaarr!!

hmm.. so wat have we been up to? meeting each other, of course.. and spending quality time.. tats lyk everyday, isn't it? boring same old, same old story.. but hey, we never get tired of each other.. heehee!

yesterday noon, met up with good ol buddies from good ol schooldays; mas (my best friend of nine straight freaking years!!) and maya (bestfriend of 7 years).. maya just got into a major motorcycle accident and we kinda "visited" her yesterday la.. at northpoint's mac.. kekeke! i noe, i noe.. we shld go to her place but it was she herself who wanted to come down okay.. bored la, i think.. kesian diye.. tula, pandai2 naik motor org kan.. and the result : 40-50 freaking stitches just on her face itself, her left elbow was a horrendous sight - i think terseret atas road la, her left wrist broken, her legs are all pitiful.. kesian ehk.. tsk tsk tsk..

moving on to the next happier bit, we did a little catching up with each other.. talked about our schooldays, previous crushes, gossipped on those stupid ex-boyfriends, the things we meddled into, our dirty little secrets.. ala.. just a whole bunch of 'em.. u noe, girl talk.. heehee! its good to have one of these talks, right.. them good ol' memories..

i left them soon after to fetch abang from work.. broke our fast at es teller @ far east.. had the (dun laugh!) mee goreng & nasi goreng tek-tek.. kekeke! abang suker je pat gini ehk.. nak kene chom??! grr.. okayla.. food was okay2 la.. hot, though.. and the mee suspiciously looked lyk maggi.. hmm.. oh yea, they serve it with prawn crackers too, and a dunnoe wat blardy pisang soup.. eeyuck!

i wasn't full, so we walked down a level to grab some fruits but to our dismay, the fruits shop was already closed.. so, nevermind lor.. i was already full from drinking one and a quarter glass of iced milo.. my all-time favourite.. kekeke!

so after tat, jeng jeng jeng.. went home, took the car and off we go to.. erm.. dun kaypo ah.. kekeke.. we just go spend time lor.. be warm in each others' arms.. nice, very nice.. sampai time nak balek pon mcm tanak balek.. 1215.. tett tett tett.. alarm clock.. *winks at abang*

***
harlowww (deep voice)
yes?
come down now ah (deeper voice)
okay okay
come down now ah!! (shrill voice)
u put down first ah!! (shriller voice)
come down ah!!! (shrillest)
***

kekeke.. farnie ar abang ni..

den, baring atas abang's lap all the way while he stroke2 my hair.. alala.. so bucuk2 one.. so manje.. can't wait to be back into ur arms later.. (onli after buka k) heehee!

well.. da lar.. have to layan my adik ipar ni.. tengok citer ganyut.. kekeke.. tak puas2 tengok citer ni.. so farnie.. my headache's subsiding, i think.. hopefully la..

okayla.. happy working my dearest sayang abang bucuk2.. love u so much.. see u later, alligator..

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..FizAn..
@ 2:54 PM


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