"3 pieces of ciken, it's saddam. what do you expect?"

It was late, and the wind was strong as hell. Not a single soul on the streets. (Well not really but it's cooler this way.)
"Saddam jom buat kerja bodoh!"
Walked against the bellowing wind, with frozen tushies and frozen hands.
20 minutes later,
"Sejuukkkkk. Gaaah!"
"Ni la kerja bodoh kau Ika."

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Made me cry, that's true but hey, you made me laugh again. :)
coughbananachociccreamcough

Ice creams and cold winds. Apparently cold stuffs makes me happy.

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Dinner with the gang at Shami, GreenPlaza day before last. Had a great time. Despite some stuffs.
And yes, I really do syg you guys.

We were supposed to be the Power Rangers.

My Secret Valentine. Lalinngg.

Lo and behold, my Everlast shoes. Straight from Msia.
The magic of Pos Laju people.

That's it for now. I have tonnes of pictures not posted because my cikai laptop couldn't handle advanced machinery. Like iPhones and such. Hihi.

Now I have to do my Com Med poster thingy. I want to do about nasi lemak food but Sufi said cannot. Too bad.

ikaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Current mood: headache, eyeballs hurt
Listening to: Love Will Come Through.