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Long long time ago,
Wednesday, December 2, 2009 8:07 PM


Older sis was cleaning up here cupboard when a big photo of us(my siblings) flown down. I looked at it. And felt, "We've grown so fast and changing. Even time's the same". Soon after that, i took all of our old photo albums and went browsing through. The Hari Raya photo's were a laugh. Every year, our style of scarf's changes. From little kid who dont care at all till that grown up teenanger that would look in the mirror a few times to 'brighten' up the scarf. I really like love the family photo we took during year 1998.We took that picture after my dad return from Haji. And the time where he went to Haji and i was sick the whole month. My mum said, "demam rindu". Okay, enough about this. I dont want to start tearing up.

Aifaa is back!

Sec Two gathering will be on 11th of December 2009. Spread around people. For more information, look at the note you've been tagged on facebook, "NEW: CLASS OUTING". Thanks.


Here's something to share or maybe laugh about,

kwn abg ana: hello, fathi ade?
nenek:UH?FATHI?0_O(Yg penting die pekik)
nenek:uh fathi klua lah, ah kejap2 eh tnye adek die.
ana: ah de dh klua.
kwn abg : Uh?! ni sape?
ana: artini.
kwn abg: uh ? artini?
ana: ahhh fathi dah klua.
kwn abg : ohhhhhhh! kk.
 trs nenek ana tnye ana, FATHI sape? trs ana ckp abg lah. trs nenek ana ketawe cz kwn abg ana panggil die tu.

 Hey you, i miss you.

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