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Well, I tried. Monday.
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Taqiyuddin said…
hi dils, how was the open house? i'm sorry i was held kat kota kemuning that day. hope my absence does not ruin your open house... (ecewah macam la important sgt :P)

anyways... dengar khabar asrol bawak gf dia. yakah?
6:09 PM, September 27, 2010
Dils said…
Haha. It went great. Sudah agak susah sikit for you to reach here with all the jam and you are way out there at kota kemuning.

Yups. Asrol brought his gf.
9:44 PM, September 27, 2010
iceroll said…
Waaa?? How the hell did u know taq?
11:55 PM, September 28, 2010
Taqiyuddin said…
wakaka. engko la bitau.
8:35 AM, September 29, 2010
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