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Tuesday, December 09, 2008
allowed entry at 1:29 am


Aaaaah, Selamat Hari Raya Haji.
Why we never get money on Hari Raya Haji ah?
I'm like... broke. aha.

Tired sia eat eat eat.
Wake up at noon after sleeping like a pig, eat. Wait for parents to come home, eat. While watching teevee, eat. Waiting for my brother and family, eat. Go to the whoever-the-hell's house, eat.
NABEY FAT ALREADY LAH.
And yeah speaking of the "whoever-the-hell's" house we went to, at one point long after sitting in the living room, my brothers and I turned and looked at each other and went "Eh, name die ape eh? Err, Kak Ayon nye husband kan?"
And after like 2 hours I figured out his name, shouted it to them and we burst out laughing cause we don't give a flying fuck about anyone else except ourselves ahah
Anyways, yeah I'm super tired cause I ate too much -________-


Ilyas stayed over for 2 nights and it's always a joy.
Our doors are always open for him.
He knows how to make me smile and always knows how to rebut against me. Hurh.
Can't wait to meet Ilhan and his super slit eyes ahahaha you and your brother the same! Bloody cinonek face!


When it comes down to making decisions, do you follow your heart or your mind?
Cause I'm thinking, neither of them are right. Urgh.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I need to smoke ah bye