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breakaway
The Morning Air
Saturday, September 4, 2010 // 3:44 PM


I'm a happy kid today,
Ladidadidum ^^

At 6.49am and I'm still wide awake. I still had the time to chat with dearest Azifah at 3 in the morning. She was showing some pathetic video. Haha! I've also learned how to do a fishtail braid. The weather is so cooling. The after effect of a rainy weather just gives you that refreshing feeling. This only makes me wanna go for a morning stroll. But no, every time when I want to do something alone on my own, my Momma will go," Hah! Jumpa matair kan?" I wanna buy chocolate - Meet boyfriend. I wanna go for a jog- Meet boyfriend. On the phone- With boyfriend. Go out- Boyfriend. Every single time when I want to do something, she always have the thought it will be "The Boyfriend." Must everything that I do have to consist of a boyfriend?

Okay I want to end here, I want to talk to Nizam! Yay. Do I miss his forehead or what. Haizzz. What a dilemma. Okay toodles.