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emotions comeback intervention time


Thursday, January 29, 2009 !@#$% 8:52 PM

“What did you do after that?” Aiba hugs a pillow close to his face.

Nino’s eyes travels upwards in thought. “I read the letter when I got back from work, it was around 2 AM. I called her on her cell phone and she said ‘I see you’ve read it. I’m home, would you like to come over?’.”

“Oooooh,” Aiba grins slyly and nudges Sho violently, and Sho hits his arm.

“We just talked, you moron, I’m not like you,” Nino kneels on the bed to reach Aiba’s head and thwacks it, sending Aiba reeling into Jun’s lap.

-An excerpt from The Great Big Arashi Family

"If you guys don't fight when you meet each other, it won't do, will it?"
-Ibrahim(about my and Jon's 'fighting')
Let's talk about breasts. :D The only reason for this post is because I promised Jonathan and Ibrahim that I'd talk about breasts/bras/choli on my blog. Hung out with Sayidah, Siti, Zhahirin, Ibrahim and Jon just now; we Mc-ed. And yes, we talked about breasts. For the most part. And I sat on Jonathan. For the most part. :D Met with Afrina, she called me during class and I forgot to call her back afterwards, at Mc. Ohmygod, she looks good in TKG's uniform lah. Hah. She was there with Dayya(Cicak) and another one of her friends. Then Fahmi came in. Like reunions but we sat at different tables. Caboted after we ate, took 30 home with Hirin and I walked home.

Gah, I was tired.
Alright, that's it. I'm going off.
No PM replies tonight, I've got TONS of homework and am too tired. I haven't even had my dinner. Tag me or something.

ps. If you guys still like each other, give it another shot. I won't say you won't lose anything, cause you will. That's why they say love hurts. Just make sure, even if it is puppy love, it's serious this time, don't break hearts anymore.


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