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| Wednesday, 20-Jun-2007 07:41 |
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.: Edzy's Engagement Day :.
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As I promised, I've manage to edit and upload my best friend's engagement pics. This is for our other friends who couldn't attend the ceremony.
On the 2nd June, 2007; Edzy is officially engaged to Eisz. Ahakz. my best friend also lah.. I am really really happy for both of you!!!!!  Aku sanggup datang dari Kuching woits.. sbb aku sayang kitak duak. ehek hek.. Turn aku kelak ko mesti datang juak. 
| Quote: | Zee, azam 2006 dah tercapai kita duak. Azam 2007, kau pun dah tercapai. Nampak gaya, flight aku delayed eh.  Semoga azam 2008 ko kelak.. sik lamak juak. Polah awal taun.  |
| Quote: | | Walopun aku terseliuh di rumahmu.. namun aku tetep memberikan senyuman ayu. Ahakz |
p/s: Pesanan untuk Eisz; Jaga Cimengku bait-bait kay. 
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| Friday, 15-Jun-2007 02:08 |
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.: Presenting... :.l
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Wait aaaa... I'll upload soooooooooooon. Yeah.
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| Tuesday, 12-Jun-2007 04:59 |
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.: Love Edzy !!!! :.
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Model : Edzy & Juera
Photographer : Dear dear. aka driver aka 'bapak' kekekeke. (Sori... forgot to mention..)
Location : Little Lebanon Park, Kuching & Simply Sedap Restaurant, Kuching.
My my.. I miss her loh.. my bestest friend!!! My sister.. my cimeng 
Very very miss her. Wait for her engagement pic aye.
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| Thursday, 7-Jun-2007 08:43 |
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.: Bonding together :.
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Sempena program susu sekolah ni.. baik buat kempen susu ibu kucing.
Here are my kittens. Love them.. muah muah
From left : Izwan (he died yesterday), fiona and acha.
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| Thursday, 7-Jun-2007 05:45 |
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.: Classroom Window :.
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This is the view from my classroom window. Please interpret yourself. 
| Quote: | The perfect words never crossed my mind,
'cause there was nothing in there but you,
I felt every ounce of me screaming out,
But the sound was trapped deep in me,
All I wanted just sped right past me,
While I was rooted fast to the earth,
I could be stuck here for a thousand years,
Without your arms to drag me out, |
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| Tuesday, 5-Jun-2007 06:29 |
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.: This is Nagisa :.
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Nagisa is with the beige jacket
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with friend
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Koro.. Nagisa's dog.
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Kono hito wa tomodachi desu. Her name is Nagisa san.
She's from Kobe, Japan. I met her on mixi. Now, she's my best friend from Japan. Yipiee.. 
Talk about Nagisa, she's cute, nice and kind, fun to talk with, loves to learn English. She's eager to go to USA again. Hehe. I hope your wish will come true Nagisa. Pray hard! 
I hope one day I will go to Japan and hang out with you. If you are coming to Malaysia, let me know too.  We'll have fun together. Matane~ 
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| Saturday, 26-May-2007 16:35 |
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.: Sakura :.
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Sakura Hana
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Moshi moshi.. I know Sakura season is over now. 
I really really wish that one day I can go to Japan, and sit under the Sakura tree.. or going to Sakura parks.. watching the flowers blooming.. feeling the soft petals falling through my cheek. That would be soo romantic moments. Hehehe. Ok ok.. enuff is enuff. 
Geez. When can I go to Japan? Speaking of Sakura.. there was a story behind the name of this flower. If my name weren't Azura, then it would be Sakura. Why?  My father was in Japan when I was born. My mother had to sent him a telegram, told him that I was born. More to add here, my mother drove herself to the hospital. (Girl power, Mami!!). All my father's friends in Japan urged him to name me Sakura. After this flower's name. Sakura Hana. But then.. I dunno why in the end my name is Azura. At least I know it means Sky Blue in Italian. Hehe. 
Ok. enough for my babbling. Here's a pic of Sakura.. erm Cherry Blossoms. Sorry for a small size of the picture. I got it from Miho. My friend from Japan. Arigato Miho Chan. Watashiwa suteki desu ne~
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| Thursday, 24-May-2007 08:23 |
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.: Hanging Around :.
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| Quote: | I hang around
for another round
I'm hanging around
for another round
I'm hanging on
to the same old song
I hang around
for another round
Until something stops me
hanging around - the Cardigans
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| Monday, 21-May-2007 03:40 |
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.: Your love alone is not enough.. :.
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I wish I was in fairy tales
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Hold him as he melts into my hand, that's just my hard candy
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marshmellow couple
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| Quote: | This is from the Manic Street Preachers...
Your love alone – is not enough not enough not enough
When times get tough they get tough they get tough they get tough
Trade all your heroes in for ghosts in for ghosts in for ghosts
They’re always the one’s who love you most love you most love you most
Your love alone – is not enough not enough not enough
It’s what you felt it’s what you said what you said what you said
You said the sky would fall on you fall on you fall on you
Through all the pain your eyes stayed Blue they stayed Blue Baby Blue
But your love alone won’t save the world
You knew the secret of the universe
Despite it all you made it worse
It left you lonely it left you cursed
You stole the sun straight from my heart from my heart from heart
With no excuses just fell apart fell apart fell apart
No you won’t make a mess of me mess of me mess of me
For you’re as blind as a man can be man can be man can be
I could have seen for miles and miles
I could have made you feel alive
I could have placed us in exile
I could have shown you how too cry
Your love alone is not enough
Your love alone is not enough |
p/s: Take care Dear Dear. When I'm not around.. huu.  Will be missing you now and then 
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| Tuesday, 15-May-2007 08:56 |
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.: Fake Plastic Love :.
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p/s: Actually this is not my engagement ring or something you might think of. haha. I bought this ring in the local supermarket. Cost only below RM10.
| Quote: |
Fake Plastic Tree - Radiohead
A green plastic watering can
For a fake chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself
It wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out
She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns
He used to do surgery
On girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins
And it wears him out, it wears him out
It wears him out, it wears him out
She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love
But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
And it wears me out, it wears me out
It wears me out, it wears me out
And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time, all the time
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