im definitely in high spirit. i think im going to love every minute and every second of march. (:

i love raining days. the weather always soothe me. it beats any spa therapy that could ever exist in this world. i dont actually mind the fact that it could be a haste to carry umbrella around or when sometimes it gets too cold and the whole body shivers or when it causes a bad hair day when you had to run through the rain cause it decides to pour as and when it wants to without any warnings. as usual. im rambling. (:

it was definitely a terrible-wild-tiring-wet washing balls with ty. i dont know why he made me do all the man's job while he do the simple task of shoving the balls into the machine. unfair. but it was funny. it was already a good start in the morning. and fitri and natasha's lame talks made work less stressful and mundane.

im looking forward to the events coming up. wednesday with bestfriend. to jason's mraz concert with sepet on thursday and sisters day out on the friday. date with tp girls the following week and the 4 day short break with the family, disney on ice princess the day before the brithday. very very psyched. cant you tell? im not even the least bothered that the blonde did not gave me much schedule for work. im totally occupied. (:

last week was karaoke with girls and i was as surprised as fitri when i could sing to the oldies malay songs. from squeaking voices, to ear splitting laughter, mad dashes of choosing songs, to giggling and snapping unglam posers, we girls had a really good afternoon together. next, escape. right. i must start brainstorming for a good excuse to not go. i swear i dnt ride 85% of the rides there. call me coward. (:

pictures (:
















now back to edward cullen. goodnight humans.

Nurul Ain Norazman
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i'm a smooth operator in the daylight
and a dancer in the dark