At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Saturday, June 20
Last blogged @ 7:16 PM


hiiii.. - Aidil's version.
ykno, I know, Farahdee.
*kening naek turon*

At home now, from Farahdee's crib.
& she's here too. Right in front of me and yet,
we webcam-ing. HAHAHAHA.

Its 730pm right now and we're going TJ.
:D

I'm going to upload our pictures je lah eh.
HAVE FUN WITH THE CUTIES.
HAHAHAHHAHAHA.





Some people say, the one
with pointed tounges ...

nvm, forget about it.
;}

Is that her I see?
Or is it....
HAHAHAHA.