Knickers.

Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.

I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.


Saturday, April 11, 2009

Talk to me.

Tell me what will my tomorrow be like.

10 April marks the birthday of my gorgeous Salihah. 10 April 2009 marks the seventeenth year of Salihah existence.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LOVELY!
I love you, sugar.

A couple of us decided to throw a little surprise for this petite adorable little girlfriend of ours as a birthday celebration. People involved include Ween and Nabzee and Hafiz and Mahir and Jean. R-A-N-D-O-M.

Nabilah: Who is 9*******?
Shazreen: Eh, my boyfriend! *snatches phone away*


We kind of dined in at Fish & Co., and Nabz led the birthday rap for Sally. I hope she is at least a little stunned and moved :D

I worked at night. Busy, it sure was. Despite of that little thing that happened, I was still in the mood of engaging in light conversations with some customers. I don't know, it can be quite fun, actually.


(Good)night.

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