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if i
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hey moon, please forget to fall down. hey moon, don't you go down.
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i'm the narrator, and this is just the prologue
don't stop! believing.
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what's it like to be a demigod? 0.o
date: Friday, September 5, 2008 time: 1:53 AM
-long post ahead *_*-
have you heard the story about the Giant yang the kid, yknow. yang monster monster. not possessed i supposed. te-switched. scary mann, i wonder how'd she look like. the story is spreading already. bad news travels fast, abut. same as how people used to say about the mall, its underground dulu ada orang matilah, then when you take pictures there, there'd ghosts flying over your heads, white figures etc etc. now, cuba liat. people even like to take pictures in the toilets sama di elevator di mall *jangan fikir siapa, semua sama. haha*. no ghosts lagi eh? lau duduk rah lobby rizqun rah couch itam atu.. ;))) i went to the tailor shop after filling my stomach up with delicious varieties of food. maklum, bulan puasa. i went there together with my sister,amit and kyra. tired watching kyra became super-duper hyper, i gazed the busy Indians and Indonesians who received a vast amount of clothes which needed to be done before raya finally arrives. "dorang inda ngalih kah buat kerja 247? dorang inda raya jua kah? inda celebrate with family kah?" questions started to lurch in my mind. the last question reminds me of kaka ina who's living in her dream country, dream city.. i know 1st day raya she celebrates with her muslim friends which are normally Indonesians *lagi.. di mana mana dorang ani hidup*, eat belacan. haha. i miss you, kaa.. :( you should buy me a ticket to go there to experience how to live a life surrounded by skyscrapers and lunatic people *jk jk*. i'd definitely buy dozens of '3 musketeers' chocolates. yumm yumm.. "puasa ani andangnya, makanan inda nyaman pun jadi nyaman" oh, i miss air kausar. slurrp.. and kebab, ikan salai, air tebu, kelapa+isinya yang juicy. and more more more. *appetite's getting greater and greater*. chill out, chill out. i'm still wondering why do kids like to eat raisins (kismis) more than eating dates (kurma). both more or less taste the same except for the size lah. *one comes from dried grapes, another grows from date palm trees* "i don't think anything can change me." "don't force it, don't start too early and waste your youth."- Daniel Agger5. *thumbsup* *bye-bye JAR :') you've made our tears trickling down our faces. *bye-bye Finnan. adios Liverpool, hola Espanyol :( *bye-bye Crouchie & Kewell. you're the best! :) *good thing Xabi doesn't have to wave goodbye :D Labels: food, ghosts, kaka ina *loves*, liverpool, quotes, Ramadhan and that's.. a wrap!
i'm still here, chief.
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of what we used to be
June 2008
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July 2011
of late
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unlike any other
THE KARIMS
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meet me in the midst of the crowd
perfect harmony
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