Tuesday, August 15, 2006
md ilham and siti ema.
tootfieskinnywank & tootsiebigwitch.
pahlawan beach and its' very own tent.
ok.
i have to admit, beach bumming affair with ilham was suprisingly stupid.
i was dared to bury my face in the sand for more than ten seconds,
gee i was practically choking. pfft!
ilham proceeded to paint my toenails, and two of them seem chipped now. )=
tanning, swimming competitions and a lifeguard drama session with ilham,
i had a great time, balls-less friend. <33
i'm
patiently waiting for the pictures, ok?
so, daddy bought me a malay novel from the singapore expo book sale.
i swear three quarters of the first chapter had me all wondering,
"Which Sane Person Would Write Such Cheemi-fied Malay Language?"
so girl loves boy, but girl's sister also loves the same boy.
then girl decided to sacrifice boy, out of love for the sister.
now seriously, i can already figure out the ending of this story.
don't we all?
so daddy, you have failed to enlighten me with the wonders of malay novels.
-laughs-i am also digging up some old photos of my Princess Qistina.
i still remember the time she took my digicam away from me,
and snapped a picture or two of the things she saw around her.
i hereby swore that what i'll show you are the pictures she took,
with her very own four-year-old hand and eyesight.

look at how she manages to capture her tiny feet, and my giant ones. heh!

blurry, but quite pretty in a way. i was talking about me, balls! hahahaha.

my evil and yet gorgeous Princess Qistina. damn i wish for those curls of hers. )=
OHHHHHHHHHH.
my eldest cousin on the maternal side is getting hitched this weekend.
congratulations sweetheart, growing up with you has been a wonderful journey.
now that you're going to be somebody's husband,
no more feeling english and laughing at your lameness sessions with you, yes? )=
p/s: i swear this cousin of mine is by the far one of the few intellectual
malay dudes
i have ever encountered in my eighteen years of life. <3 you bro.
You try to hold in what is deeply within your soul. But the burning is so intense; that you just can't help but to let it go.