(42) Me, Myself and I.

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dear mr & mrs bloggie…

I think, therefore I am. To feel, now then I’d still be stuck in that rut. Making use of the opportunity in hand, I’ve decided to date date again. So far, err.. no comment. *grins*

 

Not much to update because things are still unstable. I’ve been going out with friends and it’s funny that HE is no longer in the picture. It was too abrupt a break up so everyone’s betting that we’re getting back together. News flash: No chance of that, with no disrespect.

 

Juls was fated to be my friend and I shall love to keep it that way. I’m ok like that. And and and I’m hoping my dear friend, fate, would show me the true meaning of happiness. Kan gang?

 

Two weeks have passed and a spine is slowly developing in me. I can safely say I am well to being…..independent. With the help of my family members and friends and YOU (who shall not be named), I’m managing. Oh drat, that reminds me, note to self: Tell parents bout break-up. Shoot.

 

Now random pictures to see. Ta~

 

NATIONAL DAY

My flavor of the month and My true blue sweetheart.

Love you.

FIREWORKS taken at the expressway. Kheh.

DINNER AND DESSERT AND DEARIES
(Batchmates style)

My travelling buddy and My sleeping partner.

Love.

Love Love!

Love Love Love!!!

 

K-NITE

My Siti Nurhaliza moment.

Her Salma moment.

Their It-Must-Have-Been-Love moment.

MY niece-in-law, Farah Deena

My sweetheart, Yaz de Penyu.

THE THREE DIVAS

BIG PICTURE FOR BIG LOVE. MY LOVE.

Happy? Extremely.

Thanks for showering me with love love love people.

cinta
fasyalba

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