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crazy week
Friday, April 17, 20094:59 PM

I've had an exhausted week. Working back to back, spring cleaning till the wee hours in the morning when everyone else is asleep, me and my silly jealousy, my late nights, my early mornings, body aching, cranky ect..
Thanks Nurul for the hug. I need it. It makes me feel all better. To Eve, you know where to find me when you need someone to cry with. To Ogie, when someone leaves, me and Nurul will be here for you no matter what.


When people asked me, don't I have any needs or wants, I told them " No! I dont have one. I'm god"
*rolling eyes*
Man, Is that a trick question people?? I'm a human being for god sake.


L o a d i n g pictures taken from the spring cleaning.

Shah posing with the umbrella she found at the Harry Potter room.

The umbrella she found. I swear we can open up a small stall in front of HV.

Me and Shah

Me and Siti


Siti wearing the dress she found somewhere

Pretending to be bridezilla.



People I didn't take pictures with on the days of the spring cleaning: Geraldine, Joyce, Yuji and not forgetting my dearest Syawai. Sorry people.

XOXO