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/ Saturday, February 02, 2008

life is amazingly weird. it's funny how a short period of time can make you attached to a group of people whom used to be strangers down the street. that's how i felt towards my workmates. they're like a bunch of aliens introduced to me and poof, i got along with them so well that i do felt sad about leaving the job behind. it's just so sweet of amri, adam and azri to stay behind and escorted me half way home on the last day. even more sweeter of emmeline to text me farewell right after we parted like two minutes before. and siang yew, i will miss him the most lar. those never ending gossips and similar taste in colours and clothes brand! :(

now to the happy occasion, we celebrated mahh's belated birthday. i miss the pailangs and finally we got reunited. and this time, everyone was there. and i came to realise that we're so far far different when it comes to character and choice of preference but we definitely get along just fine. i love them to the core. alright plus the nuruls. they mean the whole wide world to me (:

i'm quite happy but not fully happy yet. something is somehow missing.
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Nurul Ain Norazman
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i'm a smooth operator in the daylight
and a dancer in the dark


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