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the cordial move.
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Suzyla, 20.
i got a lot of chips and i don't mean ruffles.

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calene carissa cheng wen ellen geok ghee julyanna nur hidayah norhazleen nur liyana nurul atiqah shahril sharifah nur dhabitah shirley siti hajjar sofiah

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Thursday, December 24, 2009 - 8:08 PM
new friends. new love.


It was all the single ladies and gentlemen yesternight.
Ayeb, who once bumped into me in Rebel (as strangers and finally became friends), cordially invited me to go Rebel/Zirca again with his friends this time.
Unfortunately, their management was really fucked up that they rejected him and ALL of his guy friends.

We wanted to go O bar but decided not to cos it ends early.
Powerhouse is definitely a NO for them. They couldn't enter also.
Zouk/Phuture was really crowded.
Butterfactory was having an underage party and hell, the queue was fucking long!

So in the end, we sat by the river and did our triple D's.
Drink, Drunk, Drama (definitely not me!).

There were 6 of us. Shared 2 bottles of Chivas.
The first to knock out is Din.
Followed by me and Hidayah.
And the boys were seriously protective and responsible.
They make sure that they really take care of you in whatever circumstances.

(mocking Arif's voice) It's trueee~
LOL! Okay, that was an inside joke.

And thank you Ayeb for taking care of me.
Somehow, you make me feel so secure. (:

Here it goes. The pictures.


me, Din and Hidayah. Din is really such a funny man.


Fahmi (i literally fell in love with his body), Ayeb, Hidayah, Arif and me.


Ayeb and me. Cute eh dia? Hehe. Such a nice man also.


Fahmi and Arif.


Din and Fahmi.
This is our second bottle of chivas. Semua dah high.


Okay. Don't need to explain anymore eh? LOL!