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Sunday.
Sunday, June 26, 2011

Ah yes, I'm back to having black hair after so long.

So it's nearly 5am and I'm currently over at my aunt's place now. Gonna be here pretty often this upcoming week cos my dearest cousin, Kak Anieshia, is getting married on Friday, 1st of July! I am so excited for her big day. After all the preparations, it's finally going to happen so soon. Oh how time flies...

Anyway, I've been having new experiences recently, of all sorts I suppose... but it's getting a little tough to type it all down. I can't seem to blog about them, like what I've been up to and all that jazz. Probably I've simply lost the vibe to do a daily recount of my life like I used to. No big deal.

"The things we never say are often better left alone", is true.

Okay I should probably end this pointless entry and get some sleep. Gotta be up in a few hours and head to JB at 8am (what the fuck right, omg) with the family to collect our outfits for the upcoming wedding. Exciting, indeed.

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