Just how can I be angry with you again, even after spending nearly 3/4 of my 2nd May at home doing nothing but sleep and watching random episodes of Everybody Loves Raymond.
Now here's some pre-birthday images, I'd share.
Oh you're so gonna regret saying this line when we get married. heh heh. *horny hubby smile*
Fricken Lacoste Whites! Wooot! I love them whites! :DMy feet are smiling already!
Sick Sushis! Stop the conveyor belt already!
Club 22, baby.
Yellow girl in yellow outfit. Baeeeek!
My smoking buddy from 1930s. He smoked that and he's still fighting fit. Who says smoking kills?
After pecking those hot red lips I talked about earlier.
I love this one.At 22, I still have faith that there's only 1 god, Allah. I still have a family that waits for me to come home everyday, a beautiful god-sent angel as a companion, soulmate, lover and friends who'd still accompany me for lunches or chat with me on msn.
At 22, I'm still a grateful scrawny man who cherish these lil simple things in life.
By my 23rd birthday, I should at least have a permanent job with a stable monthly income. Thats my aim. Oh well. We'll see.
ps: thank you love. I appreciate whatever you've put into.
At 22, I'm still a grateful scrawny man who cherish these lil simple things in life.
By my 23rd birthday, I should at least have a permanent job with a stable monthly income. Thats my aim. Oh well. We'll see.
ps: thank you love. I appreciate whatever you've put into.