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RAISIN IN THE SUN
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groundbreakingly natural.


FELLOW MEATBALLS
cooked up in a pot.
Nissy Atikah Fizah Liza Nabz Berds Susu


REMINISCE
my faded mistakes.
  • November 2008
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  • January 2009
  • February 2009
  • March 2009
  • April 2009
  • May 2009
  • June 2009
  • July 2009
  • August 2009
  • September 2009
  • October 2009
  • November 2009
  • January 2010
  • February 2010
  • September 2010


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    Humanitarian Baby.
    Date / Time : Wednesday, February 25, 2009 / 3:04 PM
    " Lead me to your heaven baby."






    170209: The day of perfectly clear blue sky, tupperwared-potluck, infinite school-girl giggles and smiles, faithful girlfriends and forces of nature.

    We girls vividly did not subdue any awkward feelings at all towards nature and only have lovely, fine words to thank and remember god of his artsy, beautiful creations.



    Me: Ok everyone, that's the ideal location we all should stand.
    Fatin (typing quickly on her hp): .....Love you b. Jgn nakal2 tau..
    Maria: Huh??
    Atiqa (saying in her heart): &#%& bitch! Can't u see I'm alredy ready with my Nicole Scherzinger's pose and still u want me to move. %$#@!
    HAHAHA!


    Fatin and Maria looked like cute, precious 5 year-olds!

     Orange ones.
    Yellow ones.


    And fatin poured out her feelings.



    3 to 4 hours of embracing and we left being pretty much awed... just what could be brainier?




    Meanwhile, my bed-side lamp, the only source of light at that time, was clearly on the verge of fizzling off just now morning because it got sick of watching me hogged my old, ancient journal. Ha, i got so randomly engrossed with it that I actually forgot to sleep. I'm complete with all smiles upon reading it softly in my heart; beamed for the memoirs, beamed for the amateur vocabs and beamed for D as my only, bona fide inspiration for all the entries. HAHA, kids and puppy love.

    Now, it moved me to actually relive myself again in a new diary and of course, i assure that it won't be only about the sweet, guilty love, gosh there should be so much more to life than that.

    Fyi, am completely psych in catching Slumdog Millionaire at the movies this friday. After all those impressive Oscar's recognition, i feel that it's a no-brainer that this film will be anticipatingly the best, right? then y else do i hear praises all over town and 8 Academy wins. Well, i gut-feel this one won't disappoint.

    && kinda miss the Roswell and Smallville era. (*Sigh, maybe i do have these tiny soft-spots for hunky superheros.)