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Sunday, October 11, 2009

hello dude/babes..
woo.. today at my house was sooo pack of people due to my open hse...
feeeuuuu...tired siol run here and there..then went to 7-eleven to buy something and ma cousin cant find their way to my house... haiyo.. my own cousin can forget where is my house ah..hais nvm... syg told me she nvr go madrasah couze of mi.. so sweet of her .. i cant wait to mit her so i call n call her until shes mad at mi...sori bby... she was late bcos she was at her ex maid hse.


so i went to jusco couze ma nenek nya b'dea was yesterday but then we didnt turn up...sooo we decided to buy a cake for her while i was finding for the cake she called me and ask me to go with her so we went to my house together2.the sad thing is i don't get to sit beside bby... couse was tooo buzy due to my mum asked mi to put this n that . hhais. but whatever it is i m sooo happy tat ma mum mit her mother get to meet eachother.. haha. whee . i was sooo happy... but too bad ma mum didnt get to talk to her mother tat much.. wat to do... bz mah...
hais ... while bby family was eating our family was celebrating ma grandmother b'dea... we did have a great time enjoy wif bby family
and all my family get to knw tat bby is my 'feature wife' hehe...

ohh . i really mish her sooo much and i nvr get to kiss her or hug her say...haiyo...nvm la tomorrow can la..

oh ya i almost 4get..u wan to knw wat she msg mi when she reach home??
(whatever it is i m glad that i get to meet u n our parents get to meet eachother yeah. hees. Makminah! bsk dah boley khawin la hees) haha...

PS:bby dont 4 get to mit mi tomolo kea syg... i love u...b 'may be' i going to sing 4 u a song on ur b'dea but not a b'dea song ..kn kite gi karaoke kn... haha... kea la b..good nite.. love u muah..
143,143,143,143,143,143,143,143,143,143,143,143,143,143,143,143......bby......

thank guys/girls for reading ma blog....
till here then...
boboye...take care yaw...
love u all always as a friend...


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