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December, 2006

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Defined

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“There are moments when I think it’s all not fucked up, that the Big Guy still remembers me, because you know.. He gave me you to help me suss things out.”
So do you thing maybe when He was looking out for you, He kinda forgot about me?”

Don’t make me

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Overheard, at a screening of Cinta:

(Scene: Sharifah Amani calls home from a public phone after finding her two-timing boyfriend in KL)

X: Ish tak logik lah. Apa pasal dia dial 07 tu, dial number mobile kat UK lah.
Y: Parents dia duduk JB lah. 07 tu prefix Johor numbers.
X: Oh.. ye ke..

I don’t do weddings

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A nice long straight line.

I remembered a time when we ran straight from the masjid post terawih in the chilly winter night of Ramadhans past to the netball court for an hour or two of football. Only girls were allowed in the D, and only the girls could score. When the lights went out, we played by moonlight. It was freezing cold, but we kicked ass. Or so we thought. The point was, we didn’t care.

And yesterday, there we sat. In that long straight line.

Zieha & Zul's Wedding

Zul & Zieha’s Wedding, Puchong 241206 @ Flickr

(Do you know how hard it was to put up a wedding photoset without using the words ‘Raja Sehari’, ‘Seri Pengantin’, ‘Pinang Dibelah Dua’ dan frasa frasa yang sama waktu dengannya?)