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Wednesday, November 03, 2004

wah ha ha ha. yesterdae's dinner at arnold's. wahlau~ hillariiousness shitnesS~ we ate. ok fine. dat part was totally normal. am couldnt stop talking n talking some lame thingee. while me n wani were just eating n eating. budden. suddenlie. we change our attention to this jukebox. wah..am went to play a song. well, two song actualie. *sings* rinduuuu rindu serindu-rindunyaaa~ *dies* i reallie diedddd~ but wah.. the next song. *sings* your one in the million... *faints* ok. dat song we cant deny that we love it. haha. its so....sigh...haha. that song has sooo much memories for me. everything aso memories. la la la. den jo came. crap crap crap. we played barbie girl and as long as u love me (i think) *faints* den ended with _______ (someone fill in for me i forgot) and dancing in the moonlight. haha subhan love that song.

but the sweetest thing was this card am made for all of us. mine was checked orange n black. wee~ with my name in the middle. but that wasnt it. wad was written inside was way more precious. AM...i love u too. ur precious. from just being classmates and gossip messenger and devoted listener of my love life, u became one of my bestest buddies~ punk rocking our ways in 4f and our fav band ********** haha. u are the only one who actualie bothers to meet up with me without me having to initiate. i will always be there for u, and u should know that. just a fone call away. *sings* i'm only one call awaaaay..thanxx for everything. sad ah ur mom dun trust me. nvm..takes time. actualie i think i know why ah. its the fact that...erm i have a boyfren and i am open about it. haha. ~tak kenal maka tak cinta~ quoted from malay teacher hahahahahahaha.

u and i in a lil tour shop
bought a bag of balloons with the money we've got
set them free at the break of dawn
till one by one they were gone..


am, we should do that someday.

10:15:00 am

Anahraf El Diab
I wish i could say that i'm unique and different but that would be a lie. from my mom, i stole her features, her attitude and 1/5 of her strength. i kinda ripped of my dad's hairstyle and that obviously isnt a choice. i think i would be a fashion disaster or a real girly girl if it werent for my brother and thank god for that. at the same time, i would have been naive and maybe a boy if it werent for my sister. hur hur. the rest of me, i picked it up somewhere along the way thru my 19 years old journey and that is what u gotta find out.


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