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nur' asihkin, 22.
october 1st.
rock the boat like you never before.

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    aisyah
    amanda
    angel
    ashley
    charlotte
    darius
    emily jiejie
    fajarina
    hans
    henry
    inez
    japher
    jingsi
    kiat
    lin
    li yang
    mel
    mich
    nani
    rawbean
    ruiting
    ryan
    shahidah
    sheena
    shushan
    sulin
    wan ling
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    past.

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    relationship can never be easy.

    dian left a comment in my friendster profile which got me to think how much i have grown since then and how much i misses my babes (babes, when are we going out to rock the street together? i miss the E4 girls like crazy. we need to meet up more often).short boy-ish hair (remember when i protest because you people make me tocang my hair as my dare for the 'i dare you game' so not cool of ME), oversize pe t-shirt and short is like a routine wear for me. i remembered how the nickname 'air' came about. do you still remember those funny little thing? i still do. wait. and the tepung, telur busuk, coca cola drink, serbuk kenyit (i can't remember the rest of the indgredient to make that secret recipe) for benazir's birthday sabo (lucky i kena tepung only).


    i am in a self- reflection mode since last week. standing in front of a mirror and thinking how beautiful i am mature i am since the last time i did a self-reflection exercise. in less then 2 month i'll turn 21 (o shit. i'm getting old). and so here's my finding.haas (i can't be serious right, can i?) =)

    - i've realised that showing middle finger ain't cool no more (once in awhile can right?),
    - swearing & cursing is a childish play (still do occasionally. hehe. don't tell the rest aite),
    - bright color is so interesting (ok. black is still so slick and elegant),
    - boys still can't be trusted (i seriously think so but they're so cute),
    - families and close friends is all the support that is needed (thanks for being there for me with i need you most)
    - being angry and letting it all out at the wrong person will not help you solve your problems
    - being a cry baby do make you look weak (just don't cry in front of people ok. its a BIG NO!)

    you and you have re-surface somehow. great timing i must say. no goodbye and yet a shocking HELLO AGAIN, I AM BACK BABY! I MISS YOU. seriously, i am wondering do you and you plan all this? but you and you don't know each other. argh! god help me. everytime i've moved on, the thing from the past will follow me to the present and lingers around. causing me to run back to the past and want to stay just there. idiots! the kite is stuck on the tree again and yet i didn't want to cut off the string. this is when we say "bodohnya kau. yang kau nak kenang-kenang tu buat apa". its easily said then done you know. i am not someone that like to kenang masa lalu but when things/people just popped out of now where and start convincing you to give them that chance they don't deserves, you can't help but to reminise those moments you shared with them.

    been updating myself on marcell and dewi (indonesian artist) marriage breakdown. and currently, our local artist is involved to, rima melati adams. its interesting divorced where media play a big role and sensualise the whole thing. but if you want a more detailed information, you can visit this 4 blogs, rima melati adams , marcell , dewi lestari & reza gunawan (make sure you know how to read bahasa and malay because they prefer to posts in their native language most of the time).

    i'm doing alot of reading, watching and listening to malay or bahasa stuff since someone make me realised that i'm not stepping on bumi nyata. i kind of lost everything that i should have known about bahasa/malay and the industries. so right now, its alot of indonesian & malay music, novels and movies even when i have to force myself at times but its a need. bare with me.

    o don't get it all wrong, i still watch, read and listen to english stuff. =)