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Monday, September 08, 2008


. : Thank You : .

Thank you for letting go off me.
Thank you for giving me back a treasure called 'Life'.

When I was with you, I swear I enjoyed the 3 years of my life.
But I felt I was missing something.
I felt like there was a void.
A void even you can't fill.
So when you let me go, it felt as though I was freed from self-imprisonment.
I was able to socialize.
I was able to widen my circle of friends.
I was able to LIVE FREELY.

And so therefore, I thank you.
Thank you for making that huge decision of breaking up.
And no, I hold no grudges.
Cause I can finally see the THING called LIFE!

The breaking fast outing just now was awesome.
It's a pity that this friend of mine couldn't make it due to last minute changes.

Kesian Dia.. hahahaha nevermind. Maybe next time, pal.
Dudok umah je la. Dengar ckp mak kan lagi berfaedah. muahahaah!

Met up with this babe first at Paya Lebar Station before meeting the whole gang. Walked around in search of a place to break our fast.

To FidaDida: Dear Partner-In-Crime, Good Luck for your BFD Exams tomorrow ok babe. Paper senang la. Dun worry. Jgn tido lepas sahur k. Nanti confirm lambat.

Camwhoring was really the itinerary for the whole outing. Wherever we go, we would pose&snap a picture or two. Hahahaha. This picture below was taken in the SingPost Building lift. If you guys were wondering, what the hell were we doing in the building, here's why:-

*Because we needed a place to sit
*Fareed wanted to show us a new place to hang out
*We wanted to take more pictures!
*Because being with all those people were kind of stuffy.
Beautiful Picture. Beautiful People. Beautiful Smiles. Beautiful Soul.
That's why I love them. Sorry Ysay. Gambar muke tak full. =x

FidaDida&FareedFreedo were the parents.
Told ya we camwhored. =p

Macam nak amek family potrait je.

This picture really makes me laugh just by looking at the stiff-looking Rhoma Irama.

Overdue pictures.

From WildWildWet to pasir ris beach. Plans had to be put to a halt but we still had a great time. Brothers. -Twin Brother. -Big Brother. -Little Brother.

Just like in the caption. Let's Walk


Stay tune for more updates. Till then, ciao!

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