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Monday, December 29, 2008


what happened? our eyes don't meet anymore. not even one second.
i don't wish to ask why... i just want things to start fresh. a new year. a new start. a new story.
what happened in 2008 shall just stay in that year. i'm ready for a new start. a NEW story. a new chapter. will you? would you want to start a new story?


fish. this is emo shit. and this is not ME!
zamaymay is a happy person.


ok. the latest news, i'm belle(beauty) and jonathan's the beast. HEEHEE! nice duet. let's do it yeah jon! hahaha! i can still remember the moment miss chan asked, who's the beauty and who's the beast. LOL! and everyone turned their heads.


played manap grosso and the lead player wasn't there. haiz. LOL! remember this randy? ): haha! sorry pal. ok the joke stops here. for today. haha!


look out for Adventure Tale of Professor Alex. it's superrrrrrrrrrr nice. Singapore premier ehhh! :D


and i'm eating a TWO YEARS EXPIRED BISCUIT NOW at haikal's house. jonathan, your chocolate lose to his biscuit! HAHAHA! okay. as you can see, i'm out of topic.





make it a new year dear. a new story. a new start. ok?

i hope you read this. this means a lot to me. i mean, you.

11:49 PM

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