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Sunday, June 10, 2007
brother.

hello.

most of the time, brother's can be a pain the arse. but sometimes, you feel proud to have one. :)

a 5 year-old nephew of mine ever said this to me:"shopping is for girls", and he started giggling. so adorable huh. :)

so i have prac tmr. aku tawakkal je lah besok. ape nak jadi, jadilah. if i pass, then pass i will. but if i fail, then, errm, no comments. haha. ok i wanna watch tv.

btw, happy belated bday to nat's mummy.

and i hate the fact that i happen to knw something, no many things. its just so... just no words to describe. uurrgh!!! why me seh???

gdbye world.


10:53 PM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!