it's my mum's birthday today. we didn't really do anything, just lagged around at home. my family doesn't seem to celebrate birthdays. my dad asked me to upload some songs into his new handphone, which by the way sucks. I couldn't work the USB for some unkown reason even after installing the software. Samsung phones weren't made for the computer. So I uploaded the songs(J Mizan, Englebird Humpeding(?) etc.) into my phone before bluetoothing it to his. He has twenty songs now. pfft. I spent the other half of my day watching Ellen on youtube. As you can see; three of my friends have hinted that on my tagboard which they had spam-ed yesterday night(or morning depending on where they are) with... shit.

I'm gay from the waist up but I'm lesbian from the waist down.

where'd you get that, Frank Iero? (I know so, so shuddup)

As much as they are lovable, sometimes I'd want to hack them to death with a toothbrush. Or punch them with a vacuum depending on the scene.

I was going through my photo albums just now since my dad (also) asked me to upload a my parents' wedding picture into his phone. In the end, I had to scrape my mum's eye from the frame because the photo's too old. Did not make it into the phone. My mum and I were browsing our albums to replace the dead fish therefore, the only two available albums that were in close proximity to us were the two big ones. Looking back at those days, I reminisce. When I was six, my biggest dream was to meet Ariel, the mermaid under the sea. I met her at Seaworld in L.A. My fondest memory is which of those taking pictures with the disney characters that I so much miss. It was easy to please me then; I didn't know gadgets such as the MP3 existed and handphones weren't even a distant dream. What was a dream was that of eating lollipops or drowning in syrup. How far our wants and needs have travelled since those age of innocence(even though I didn't think was that innocent)

Talking to Azira and Noor and Zaidi a few days ago makes me remember how much I miss them, miss talking to them, miss seeing them and miss pouring my heart and soul out to them. They're my bestest of friends and no one can ever replace them. They're just so... them that I don't know, even if I wanted to, get rid of them, I couldn't. I'll miss them too much. In the midst of this hustle and bustle of our daily schedules, I guess we somehow find time to meet up again and look back at those memories we made. For a promise I keep is that we will meet each other again. Yep, meeting each other this coming Friday; everyone has to be there. With the exception of Edzuan because he's going to be too busy playing pool with his new friends.

it's my mum's birthday today. we didn't really do anything, just lagged around at home. my family doesn't seem to celebrate birthdays. my dad asked me to upload some songs into his new handphone, which by the way sucks. I couldn't work the USB for some unkown reason even after installing the software. Samsung phones weren't made for the computer. So I uploaded the songs(J Mizan, Englebird Humpeding(?) etc.) into my phone before bluetoothing it to his. He has twenty songs now. pfft. I spent the other half of my day watching Ellen on youtube. As you can see; three of my friends have hinted that on my tagboard which they had spam-ed yesterday night(or morning depending on where they are) with... shit.

I'm gay from the waist up but I'm lesbian from the waist down.

where'd you get that, Frank Iero? (I know so, so shuddup)

As much as they are lovable, sometimes I'd want to hack them to death with a toothbrush. Or punch them with a vacuum depending on the scene.

I was going through my photo albums just now since my dad (also) asked me to upload a my parents' wedding picture into his phone. In the end, I had to scrape my mum's eye from the frame because the photo's too old. Did not make it into the phone. My mum and I were browsing our albums to replace the dead fish therefore, the only two available albums that were in close proximity to us were the two big ones. Looking back at those days, I reminisce. When I was six, my biggest dream was to meet Ariel, the mermaid under the sea. I met her at Seaworld in L.A. My fondest memory is which of those taking pictures with the disney characters that I so much miss. It was easy to please me then; I didn't know gadgets such as the MP3 existed and handphones weren't even a distant dream. What was a dream was that of eating lollipops or drowning in syrup. How far our wants and needs have travelled since those age of innocence(even though I didn't think was that innocent)

Talking to Azira and Noor and Zaidi a few days ago makes me remember how much I miss them, miss talking to them, miss seeing them and miss pouring my heart and soul out to them. They're my bestest of friends and no one can ever replace them. They're just so... them that I don't know, even if I wanted to, get rid of them, I couldn't. I'll miss them too much. In the midst of this hustle and bustle of our daily schedules, I guess we somehow find time to meet up again and look back at those memories we made. For a promise I keep is that we will meet each other again. Yep, meeting each other this coming Friday; everyone has to be there. With the exception of Edzuan because he's going to be too busy playing pool with his new friends.