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Sunday, July 6, 2008
b, he's hot laa.

happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy birthday. happy 20th birthday to ahmad saifurrijal bin abdul razak.

your last year's whole package of the birthday present (which you eventually returned everything back to me), which i gave you is still in mama's closet. -.-'' you don't read this but i hope you'll be blessed with good health and happiness always. may you enjoy every day of your 20th year too.

thanks for the awesome 21months together, for teaching me alot of moral values, for changing me to be someone better, for tolerating my typical nonsense and for everything & anything that you've done or given to me. thanks to your whole family too for being such awesome and nice people, especially your mum who's been so understanding and supportive then. you might be the best i could ever ask for then, but everything's changed and even i have moved on, forgetting every little thing about us. because of publicly humiliating me too, here's my last words about you. being too good doesn't really reflects good things about you, because without people seeing with their oh-so-perfect eyesight, you ain't so perfect either actually. i'm all done with you, since then. (:

moving onn.

mama left me with $140 on my study table. yaaaaahhh, i wish i could spend them all on nonsense, but too bad, its for my religious class's fees. hahs.

i need Danni right here, right now. boohoooo!

& here's what/who i am addicted to right now. POUYAN AFKARY babes!!!

oohh ma, i wanna grow up and be a famous & good keyboardist like Pouyan Afkary, can? the problem is, i'm all grown up now and am pretty shitty on the keyboards coz i know nothing. hahs. rock bottom, he's super duper hot. (:




turning twenty years young.
& I'm AFIQ'S!

p/s: i'm tumblr-ing now!

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