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Sunday, October 08, 2006
heritage tour.

hello.

this is unvelievable. the sunshines met up 3 times this week. first is for js's bday, then the day i highlight my hair, and today, we met for heritage tour. fun fun fun.

phk was early today seh. haha. ok, next was js and lastly me. its the bus lah. but nvm. and suan, he's too busy that he couldn't join us. haiz. ok, we walked to this restaurant and break fast there. phk and js had masala thosai and i had paper thosai. js is craving for teh tarik seh. funny lah she. the staff, he didn't gv us what he's suppose to gv us. biased he.

next was mustafa. me and phk smells of miracle while js, i dun care what she smell of. haha. ok, she smells of escada, very fruity.

after mustafa was the bazaar. js bought maruku for her mum. took pictures and off we went to kampung glam.

there, it was packed with mine and js people. headache. later we went for shisha at ambrosia. ok, before i leave the house, mak was like, ''dun shisha eh..". haha. sorry mak. she dunno that i went. heh. it was fun. as usual, i was high. the place was packed today. ard 1030 we make a move.

on the way home, we were bitching about doctors. haha. and seriously, thanks to these 2 girls, my self esteem starts to blossoms. :) love u babes.

oklah.

tata.


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