prologue

NURUL AIN
j'ai vingth et un ans

i want to travel around the world, with bottles of mango milk tea in my esprit totebag.





Saturday, October 15, 2005 22:11




iftar with my ol' mates yesterdae.

geylang is a bore.
total BORE. *with caps*
i met several peeps i noe though.
saw ramadhan aka MAT.
doubt he'll remembers me.
met harlina's unc.
the cute one.
well, had been some time since he sent his niece to school.
and several others...
well, i left early instead of going home with the bunchies as usual...
::
lil drama this moning though bout a friend who's missing.
alhamdullilah she's okay now.
dearie, dont do it again aik.
heart attacks arent great.
::
another drama just happened a few hours again.
hate those tears rolling on my sis' cheeks.
to whom it may concern: 'eu are making a deep mistake. hurt her twice too many times. i'm beginning to boil.'
*urgh*
hate that.
::
met rusdi twice todae.
at cway pt.
and after terawih.
didnt really see him 'close-up' but gee...
sudden ol sweet memories are gaining up speed fast.
i dont like to ponder on those sour ones.
for all i know, he's sweet.
i guess.
besides the 'humpty-dumpty' drama we had.
i wish i could smile at him upclose one day.
to show that i'm okay with what had happened.
'no hard feelings, di...'
*haha*
::
well, end it here.
have to 'talk' to my sis.
boy, eu owe me one.