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Date: Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Time: 7:26 AM

double-crossing
4 comments





and the award for the best liar goes to you.
for makin' me believe that you could be faithful to me.

....

First of all.



It's 28/10/2008.
HAPPY 14th BIRTHDAY
to

the sweetest girl that I love the most,
my BABY SISTER!!
xoxo.

Sunday was the last day of me working at PDA Arena.
The boss offered me another job with rm120 pay per day as a promoter for the new shop at Mid Valley. Even transport is provided.

but sadly,

my mom disallowed me from working.
We argued over that.
Eventually, it resolved with a mutual agreement and she promised to bring me for shopping.


Yesterday, mom ffk me, *supposed to go shopping*.


thanks for fetching me out, tuitor-ku =)
I suddenly suggest to call Ivan out.
without giving him a chance to say no, I dragged him out.

went blisscafe, then, CAREFOUR.
yea, we went carefour, not for grocery shopping, but just to kill the time.
* we have no better place to go @.@ *


Night, went Marche, the curve to celebrate sister's birthday.


flashy flashy.


some of the foods that I managed to snap a picture of.

cake by dad's friend, the person in charge in Marche.
My sister is lucky enough to get the workers to sing birthday song for her.


you're finally 14, my baby girl.

daddy mummy.

us.

and,
my brother. xD


p/s - some photos took during work time.




p/p/s - my room is finally pink now! =)


"don't tell me I'm in your heart when I am not, I will be stupid enough to fall for you."

"you took my heart, and break it without any sympathy."

I know I don't deserve all this shit! I will be very fine. I definitely will.





" thanks for being there for me still after so long, i truly appreciate it. *we shall see yea!*. xD "






sometimes when we touch - oliva boss de nova collection







yours truly

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Tzia Tzia a.k.a Cherlin.
UTAR PJ
Turns eighteen on this 4th of July.
An attest chocoloate indulger.
& a typical pink lover.
A certified romanticism, exceptionally dreamy and bubbly
Idolize Leah Dizon with an utmost hawt body, and Jaychou's fabulous songs.

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