January 2012
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reedamalik replied to your photo
What balls are these?
Chicken meatballs, Reeds. :)
Kurang ajar jua pekerja Soon Lee Batu Bersurat ani ah. Memop ia pukul 2.30 ani, memang lah banyak customer yang kuai lintas. Sudah customer melintas, he had the gall to YELL “ARGH!!! KAMAH TIAAAA!!!” dapan kami. Kalau ku tau tadi ku gasakan lagi kasut ku di lantai ah. Alang-alang jua kamah wang eh. Inda indung mu mengajar etika keraja kah?
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Recalling the dream.
I had a dream last night… A dream about Bapa. He looked youthful, with a healthy head of hair. He returned home with Babu, supposedly from a trip to the UK.
Then I found myself in the front passenger’s seat of a brand new, white Pajero, and Bapa was driving. I remember thinking to myself, “Tsk. Bapa and his love for big cars.”
So we were driving around, looking for...
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My obsession with 런닝맨 (Running Man)
When was the last time I properly blogged? Aside from posting pictures on Path, publishing it on Facebook and Twitter, I haven’t been doing much of blogging, really.
I’ve been too caught up in this Korean variety show, Running Man. I swear to you, it’s the most fun show EVER. It has made me abandon American Idol (which I have loyally followed [live blogged/tweeted too] since...
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No longer pleased with Postal Services #Brunei. What’s the use of texting me on Thursday, informing me that my parcel has arrived when I can’t pick it up on Saturday morning because, apparently, “It’s not in yet. It’ll be at the collection center in the afternoon.” What is the use, Postal Services? What is the bloody use?
Got woken up by @Nazmi15 because @tomclevz23 is sending him a signed photo. LOL. (I want one too!!!)
One and a half free days in #Bangkok. What to do there? Any suggestions?
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Let’s just sleep it off. I will feel better by tomorrow.
“If I tell the world, I’ll never say enough ‘cause it was not said to you.” No one has any idea that these words can not be any truer. And somehow this feeling of wanting to be wanted won’t go away.
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