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you never meant it, did you?
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
i have come to a conclusion about blogging.when happy, blog. even if youre tired.
seriously.
cause when you have the time but you really that happy, like now..
its a bitch blogging.
but i will. since i said so.
what a waste.
what a waste of time.
we could have been something more,
or maybe separated and being more than fine.
so last friday night/saturday morning i came back from phuket.
spent a week there at J.W.MARRIOT VACATION CLUB.
awesomeness. our er... home(?)
ahaha. i dont know what to call it.
like a homey-flat-apartment-hotel. yeah. thats it. hahaha
some people joined us.
aunty june's family. - mom,dad,son,daughter,uncle.
aunty belle's family. - mom,dad,son,daughter.
aunty sandy's family. - mom,dad,daughter
yup. only aunty belle's family stayed at the J.W.MARRIOT HOTEL.
the rest of us got 4 days free stay. cause of promoting and blah blah.
people doing business would prolly understand.
so for my birthday.. 23rd of september, 2009.
we went out of the hotel. lol
bought new shoes. GUMBALL. i think thats the spelling.
bought shoes for my bro too.
bought 2 pairs of shorts for like... bb or something. one green, one pink.
it write BILLABONG on the ass section :P
i would like to say thanks to everyone who wished me :)
and omama and amalina for blogging. HHAHA.
love you all veli veli VERRY much. xxxxxxoooo
so which road are we taking?
cause if we dont turn.. it'll be a dead end.
Eh, eh, there's nothing else I can say
Eh, eh, I wish he never looked at me that way
Eh, eh, there's nothing else I can say
Eh, eh, I wish he never looked at me that way
Eh, eh, there's nothing else I can say