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some memories are good to remembered
and some are just meant to be forgotten
this is so the cute petite but yet so nyummy durians that i ate everyday and in the end DAMAM.
and this is my all time favorite beverage. choop! Coca Cola~ *singing the song*
(above&below) inside the departure hall and we can't buy goods from inside of the departure hall unless you have a boarding pass. 
our photographer of the day or i can say 'the paparazzi' of that day. you press the button with style man and that's what so special about you and the photo you took.! heart this guy so much!
& they are the memory shooters.
pose with the necklace Nurul H. gave me (thank babe for the necklace and sour staps)
i guess it's time to erase the memory as i know there will be no use on keeping it. so yea. but yet it's too memorable to wipe it out just like that. and yea, i captured the moment before it is the memory is wiped out. but yea, the memory remains. 
and here are the results. can see my self clearer now. but still there are traces of the lips~ owh yea, because of that lip prints on my mirror, someone is just so jelous seeing somebody's lip prints on my mirror the make my room wall as the victim. yea, c.Baby put a lipstick on her lips and kiss my room wall! i don't know when did she do that. but yea, i know it's her who kissed my room wall *who else? duh~* and that was because of the kisses on my mirror! haha. i think at that time she must be thinking *kalau org lain buleh leave their kissesprint why can't I?* hehe. i just love her so much!the picture above is the kisses from c.Baby on my room wall and on my mirror after being wiped. yea, dunno how but it's still there. other than the kissesprint, all are vanished as i wiped it. but them? stay remain there. 
this is a picture of the necklace that Nurul H. gave me. her souvenir from Brisbane. love the necklace so much as much as I love her. the pendants are a radia, a sneaker and a microphone. okay. i think this is about a street breakdancers. the radio for the music, the microphone for the beat and the sneaker is what the street breakdancers usually wear. so loving it. owh & F.Y.I that blue thing with a cartoon girl's picture on it is my pencil box. reality checked at
I CAN and WILL SAY whatever i want to and you don't have the right to stop me
this blog SHOULDN'T BE USE AGAINST ME.
tag board is not the arena for your gladiator fight.
so if you like it you can stay
and if you don't please leave
i am responsible and in-charge in judging myself not you nor other people out there. you think you know me, well you need think twice before saying that. i'm just a normal girl and imperfect, but there lies a different person that the eyes can't see. get to know me & who knows that we can be good friends. i'm quiet but once you hurt me, i can be a totally biatch in just 1 second.