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ayuuu!
Happiness is like a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.
that's my brother
Thursday, February 23, 2006, 5:27 PM
yesterday, we meet up to return his book. some book that belonged to him.


then, i wasted my time with him.




to Meldon, sorry for not being able to go out with you. next time, ask me earlier. make an appointment with me if you must. haha.




and today, i have a movie date with Tisha and the rest (not sure who's going). unfortunately, i'm cashless right now. besides, my parents would scream if i keep asking for money. i'm terribly sorry. we'll catch another one next time ok?




and yes, another date coming up tomorrow. this time, it's PH. go figure. =)




anyway, here's yesterday's soccer updates (the source you should trust):


S'pore VS Iraq -- 2-0 (and not 1-0, Syaza.)




Khairul Amri, a.k.a Syaza's bro, scored the first goal.




and i'm proud to say that my brother scored the 2nd one. =)







meet my brother, Noh Alam Shah.

ayuuu!