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It surely felt different not to be able to talk to each other for few days, when they have been talking to each other and updating each others' lives every single day for the past few weeks.

She has decided to end it. He has decided to suffer inside.

And finally he got the courage to call her up, even though he had promised himself not to.

She answered the phone. They talked for hours just like before, minus the sweet words, future plans and mushy nicknames. When they hung up, both of them were happy. One situation.

She was happy that finally he moved on and was able to accept the facts that they are now just friends.

He, on the other hand was happy because he was able to hear her voice again, made her laugh again, updated each others' lives, once again. He was happy because he thought he could still win her heart, even if he had to wait for her to be ready.


Different perceptions.

Can't really recall when was the last time I kicked some ball. I think it was months ago, if my memory serves me well. So when my colleagues started to play street soccer at our office's compound, I guess I could try to kick a ball or two. Have to thank the World Cup tho for changing the current sports of these guys back to football. It's all seasonal as I can see it. From badminton to pingpong and thank God it's back to football, the only game that I am fond with and can play wholeheartedly.

Betul la orang ckp the best plan is no plan at all.

Ahad. 4 Oktober.

cherish your old man.
you'll never know when u might lose him.
take everyday as the father's day and show and tell him how much u love him.




because u'll never know it might be your last chance to say it
:)

i think i hate my new point-and-shoot camera. it takes BAD pictures, like really bad.
i kinda miss my old Nikon Coolpix S52. that was the most awesome digital camera ever.

and so i thought by buying another Nikon Coolpix, but a different range of model, it would be just the same, standing at the same par, or better since it;s touch screen.

but i was wrong.

i dont know what to do now.
should i live with it, or find a buyer and buy the Nikon Coolpix S52 so that we can be reunited back.

haih

Interesting much, one day is the day of bad luck, and the next is the day of love. Ain't it intriguing how it all changes in the matter of 24 hours? Lol.

But i believe people are just making reasons for what they believe. They will tend to be extra-careful on the Friday the 13th, and extra romantic on the Valentine's Day, whereas i guess those two are just like the other ordinary days for me :p

Heck, my Friday the 13th went quite well for me. Reached KL at 4.15pm, went straight home and prepared myself for the night.


The night started with some catching-ups with my lovely cousins, Shazmynn and Nazira at Quattro, Winter Bar. It was kinda cold in there and the crew told me it would get colder later. And they've got all their crew cladding in those trenchcoats, gloves and all the attire worn by the fricking Russians during winter. Cool huh? Like literally.

After a few drinks, I've bid my goodbye and left for Rainforest Borneo as Jane and Diera were already waiting for me there.

(Oh by the way, take a look at the picture and do you agree how fat and tanned i am now? urgh)

Federal Highway. 10.03pm. Friday night. Massive traffic jam. Wtf?

First time at that place, first time meeting Jane and friends, but was already having so much fun. The band was awesome, and so was the crowd. But the spoiler of the night would be the slow songs played by the band towards the end, with songs like End of The Road and some Richard Mark's numbers were just depressing. Especially when it was the Valentines Eve and you're single, and surrounded by loving couples, you will surely feel shitty about yourself. Haha.

Nevertheless, the night ended at 3p.m and headed home straight, feeling all lethargic and worn out.

had to get onboard to across the river :p

taking pics while driving is not advicable :)

one of the stations there

malaysian pride