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Saturday, December 6, 2008














Dannngg! I love the design but I hate him wearing it. Look carefully and you will saw Setan. And boyfy bdn step mane nyer kong je.

Apology readers for being MIA for the past few days. I wanted to update yesterday but blogger was such an arse so I decided to post something today. I know you missed me. :D

I went to Jb again today but this time round, boyfy's friends tagged along too. Singapore Immigration was alright but Malaysia Immigration was jammed like nabeii. I was bloody annoyed in the bus on the way to Malaysia Immigration since people kept on pushing me like what and I have to stand since there are no seats left and the bus aircon did not functioned that well. I was perspiring like a pig.

When we reached Malaysia Immigration, the entire vocabulary of vulgarity was at the tip of my tongue (Mr lum teached) because the queue was bloody long and it was slow like goddamnit. People do not know how to queue and anyhow cut the queue. Wah, power man! But with boyfy who cheered me up and his friends are there too, I'm all okay. Pardon me, it's just that, I hate to sweat. I know it's healthy, but I sweat like Mr Lim Chye Lye aka 'Mr Tgn berbulu and sweat like babi'. Worst still, my stomach was damn empty. I've not eaten my breakfast till 3.30pm.

Once we reached City Square, we booked tickets to 'Antoo Fighter' at 5.30pm. Boyfy's friends are not joining since they have some other plans going on. I thought the movie was damn merepek at first since the intro was not understand-able but after that, I actually do laugh because the movie was damn funny. :D After that, the two of us walking around like mad people in City Square. I just hate where the guys there started to stare at us with that pig face. Ohmygee. What are we? Some aliens to you? Go and die laah you Morfo!

I bought this sandal at City Square and I swear I love it like only boyfy knows how excited I am when he bought it for me. Thank you, sweetheart. You're the best. :D And I cannot talk to you tonight. Damnit, you prepaid card! And I love you baby. :D





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