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Sunday, December 21, 2008 @ 12:43:00 PM

So the 15 of us went to the airport yesterday to have Popeye's. Then we skytrain-ed to terminal 3 to have a walk since my aunties havent been there. Close to 5, I went my separate way. Cousin fetched me at terminal 3, towed his friend's bike to SAFRA to change tyres and I went to take my helmet. Dropped me at the bus stop and I 168-ed to Woodlands to meet a friend. I dont wanna type much, just let the pictures do the talking.


My Boyfriend For The Day-Ammar Harith

Ok Ok. He's My Nephew Lahhhh.

Another Nephew - Rayyan Lutfil Hadi

Aunty Lynn, Aiman Hariz, Ammar Harith
Freaking adorable, I tell you.
And very very smart.
These two will give you the name of any car they see whizzing pass them on the road.
And they are able to do so at a very young age.
Im impressed. I Love You both!


BOYFRIEND(:

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♥AMALINA
26th September
Someone that you might know, I hope.
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:own drama:own script:
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