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TIQ.
I don't describe myself.
Thursday, September 18, 2008
The last flaunt.


The day we wore the same colour. And the day my lenger-ness was proven.
tiq: Look! Tengok bi! semut dia giler. gigit daun (did the zig zag actions with my head)
bf: Huh.! Semut!! Ulat lah. semut mana ade makan daun.
(not the exact convo la, smtg like dat.Still, slenger kan aku,.)

and this is my customer's sons. HANDSOME KAN YANG TENGAH TUUU. I even told his father to call me when he turned 18. teeeheeeheeee. Takleh angkz.
 and the day bf got sooooo mad at me because Im still outside at nearly 2.15am. Alone. stranded. Atiqah, jangan buat lagiiiiiii.

i wanted to post something on your birthday.
But i guess, i managed to come up with a small gift and card.
But, you're 25 now.
2010 okayy!
P.S: thisisthelastone.