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“ This Too, Shall Pass ”
welcome to Malibu
Sunday, May 10, 2009 | 2:34 pm






a very nice relaxing day out with our bellies stuffed with good food last Friday. we managed to colour ourselves into Malibu despite having ice kachang after the mosquito mass attack. we talked about this man who had become an instant millionaire after one year and how funny it was when everyone came to school with swollen eyes. obviously we didn't see it coming. we also didn't dare imagine how the temperature for the lady would be like for her because she was in her wedding gown. it was rather romantic but and absolutely No when it comes to Sg's sun. but the greens were quiet and it's days like these makes school days fun for us. i love weekdays.


being at home with my aunt sharing the mic with mom isn't as bad as i thought. not literally sharing the mic, but what mothers have is really irreplaceable. i manage to avoid kitchen work and was able to indulge on their progress. i decided that Bon Jovi DVD would spice up my evening knowing that every TV show was a total bore. being rather selfish upon my cravings of some sexy men in hot denims, i then heard a voice singing against the stereo. alas, i wasn't as selfish as i thought i was. my aunt was a fan of almost all their songs during her karaoke era. some pub place she used to work as and she brabed about how good 90s rock were. i totally forgot how Jon's voice was and Richie's swaggerin. and as soon as the first song played, i got it all in. This Ain't a Love Song placed shiver down my spine and tongue. i was having it all in and what not having what ifs and imaginations in my plastic head. drama is sometimes funny.

anyway, what happened to Karla's hair? change is not good dear. and so, i have yet to do my shopping. Froysthe has an earpiece now considering that he has a new mobile. but this boy does not like his new toy. and we need to meet soon because i cannot tahan already. birthdays and stores sungguh fun. okay dah.