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Blowing kisses and Sending hugs to BBDC
Monday, April 6, 2009
![]() Time-check. It's 444 AM. I've got no idea what the hell am I doing still up so early in the wee hours of the morning either. Feels like insomnia ahhh ahhh ahhh HAHA Something Zaini and I always do when we listen to this song. That guy makes me laugh balls all the time, it's almost impossible anyone can ever make someone laugh that hard. Boyfriend's BIG-DAY is just a few short hands away. And my clock's so small, both the long hands and short hands are extremely short. Poor Ernie. Given her double vision condition (it's a sickness, really) the clock hanging by the wall is really useless to her. Since she'd have to squint shitless and still might(or might not) see. Her eyesights so bad. She used to drop everything she held and always get scolded for it. She'd put her cereal bowl at the tip of the table and drive eveyone crazy. Little did we know everything she see has an outline so she thought she placed everything correctly. Well, guess what, she did not. & Abang calls this, LOSERFIED. Boyfriend and I decided on staying home (my place) today (Sunday isn't really today) and we watched Abang's hilarious sick movie, "Zack and Hiri(?) make a porno" and a super fast forward version of "idk-what bachelor party" it's really disturbing cause they end every sentence crying out loud fuck and they keep sticking out their tongue salivating their lips all over (yknow the pussy-licking action thing) I swear it was suchan unsightly movie but we were so bored and Siti was watching Higglytown Heroes. Alright, so the highlights of all highlights aka The mother of all highlights -drumrolls- SNAPXOUN Sarah, the Chomel and Rafie, the err Talented was really nice and agreed on snapping our pics at Punggol Park. Boyfriend and I was planning on dipping our legs into the sea if given the chance but there was an indian policeman with a thick beard. And you know how policeman with beards have that terrifying look, like those malays with long twisting moustache. SOOOO, we decided not to. We were snapping pics like crazy and I was glowing(sweating, really) so bad I was mega tempted to just accidentally slip and fall into the waters HAHAHA. But all in all, I must say the photographers really knew what they were doing and they were really passionate about it. You can even hear them talking "photography" in the bus, like the right angle to snap a cloud or maybe the right lightings. Idk, I'm no photographer but I do know how to pronounce photographer really well. I remembered Miss Chun Wee Yin, or was it Mr Cheng ? emphasizing on pronunciation. Now, head down to their blogs. Their really nice people, and extremely most absolutely friendly. And Sarah is so chomel you'd regret not visiting her blog. This is an act of major suck up hahaha Alright, but honesstly straight from the heart, their really nice people. Their so nice, if given the chance, you'd eat them up. Now that's what we call, Edlame :D It's 525AM already and My cute lil tight ass just had to start thumping now. It's got life, and I hate Pooping in the morning. Let's just hope it's not Once-A-Month-Cycle, the one every girl gets. Not that it matters, but I'd hate to keep having to wear what seem almost like a diaper. With love, Nur Edlin Effendi at 4:42 AM
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