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breakaway
Friday, September 11, 2009 // 12:07 AM


I wanna Fly, Singaporeans.
-Photography by Siti Nasuha Bte Ramlee.

That picture was taken when Bestie & I headed for the flyer's, just wish to share it here with you guys. I wish to go to Town, it feels like ages since I roamed about the late night streets. I think? I wanna window shop to look for gorgeous needs! -dresses.shoes.shirts.bangles.shades.necklaces.etc If only I have truckloads of money, I'll just shop ! Nur Azifah Bte Jamal, a best friend & also shopping spree partner. We do the walking, the shopping, together all the time.

Speaking of town, I remember when was the first time that I went to town with Mary & Ary. I'm not allowed to go any further Tampines or Simei last time but I slowly persuade my Mom with my kind of way. Mary & Ary really thought me about life when I was clueless, they showed me fun, they brought me out of the box. Whenever I went out last time, its always with those two. Great times.

Its been almost 4 hours since my last text message came in. I'm sad. Cos there's no one to text me and open up conversations, to keep me company. Text messages are like mini love letters to me, they make me happy. There's just that magical spark in those messages that adds up a lil joy to me. I can be strange at times. I know. Oh I got a text message :D Okay ... its just Acaap, asking when to break fast again -.-" At least its a text TO ME ! That did cheer me up on gloomy days like this. Come on people ! Text me more more more ! Its just so mundane here, I don't know what to do.

Oh and I'm dumb enough to cause ulcers on my gums ? The dentist thought me how to brush thoroughly, I followed exactly what she told me too but only a lil rough. Thanks to my brushing, I have my own "D-I-Y" ulcers ! Not only there's one, but four ! & not only there's four but four HUMONGOUS ones. Okay maybe that's exaggerating, its not humongous but yes its still huge. Oh I can be sooo pathetic at times.

Lastly,
HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY FAHRUL !
Thanks for being an awesome friend to me, you're always there for me.
Thanks for being the listening ear.