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#Morning after the dark
Sunday, March 7, 2010 @ 7:10 AM


Like always, I spent 12 hours, from morning till night at work and off I went to Zirca/Rebel with love, girlfriends and friends on Wednesday night! I swear that night it's either I stepped on some non-stinking dog shit or I walked under someone's undies w/o me knowing that Im so bad at luck. I shant not go further into it, but I felt so guilty during the night and it sucks a big time hmph. But Im glad to say, I still had fun that night after even though all the shitty stuffz happened <: So long since I partied, I guessed the previous time was last year.
We finally got together again, after so long. But Mich, youre missing ):





Just see how high Quek was :/





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ignore that spastic face




His emotion-less expression


I love you baby, happy 4th month and 1 day ^^


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