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buildings with a hundred floors,
spinning 'round revolving doors.
baby i don't know where they'll take me.

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breakaway
Zaman Fathullah, Indra & Asri
Sunday, September 5, 2010 // 3:44 AM


ZAMAN LEPAK AKU.

-Bersama Asri, Azifah, Indra, Fathullah.





Early 2009.
Marina Barrage. Despite the cocked up plan, I still had fun.
Indra ngamok tktau asal!



Early 2009, after school.
Had lunch at Long John's.
Made fun of Asri as the shirt he was wearing is similar to the workers there.



Zaman Fathullah! Hahaha





February 2009- A Birthday. One of the bad days.
Something happened during the evening itself.


Remix. Early secondary two till early secondary three.




Ni zaman lepak-lepak banyak back in 2008 December holidays.


On 17th June 2009, when we started to get close with Asri. Haha!

I was looking at old pictures and decided to post this. Most of us are drifting apart now, we aren't close like how we used to be. Not because that we forgot our friends but each individual is busy with our own stuffs. Especially me. Its just funny thinking about old times, hah! Oh well, those were the days. Though, Azifah and I are back on track. Heee~