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  • SHOUTS




    Sunday, February 11, 2007

    Last night i tried to be a cameron diaz + kirsten dunst. I thought i was gonna fail. I thought i cudnt pull it thru. I almost failed when it was only one third of the night. But then i thought about him. I thought about that special her having her special night last night. And BFF helped me pulled it thru. And i didnt have the heart to do what i was very capable of doing. What i was best at doing. I love to walk away from icky situations. But i stayed throughout the night. Until now, i left myself wondering, how the fricking hell did i manage to be so fake? :) Trust me. It was a chore to be fake when things around you are killing you inside. It was so hard to concentrate to keep on smiling for the sake of...well, for the his sake actually. I wouldn't wanna lose this simple battle.

    Anyways, congrats to the newly weds. Benoit & Irelinda. You both were the most gorgeous couple in Hilton last night. I wish you both well in this new journey you guys made it look so easy to pull thru. Your new hopes and dreams, I'll pray for your success and may you both have a blissful life together.



    And so, some boy received a nice weapon after the stroke of midnight last night. When he thought that i forgot to bring them along. Watching his face was priceless lah. And he grown so fat last night bkoz i bought him 2 cakes. And he's old already. But wei! a number is only a number. He still rocks me well. He doesnt have any athritis yet. And he's not balding!

    And he played with his latest weapon today. Yes i know he aint some Giggs or Gerrard but hey! He's my Crouch lah ok! hahaha.



    To my baby tua, happy 17th birthday. No, that wasnt a typo error. It was just an attempt to make him feel younger. Wow! haha. I love you honey sayang intan bucuk. Tua or not tua. My love for you won't ever age. I heart you.





    Two more February babies to go!

    @ 4:23 PM