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GlamourUs GotongRoyong 2009

Sunday, October 4, 2009



ALL PICTURES HAVE BEEN UPLOADED TO FACEBOOK


Amirul Adfyez
in GotongRoyong albulm

hahas. you all get it???
when i have time, i will create slideshow and put it up here (: iight?
so, it all started with me. getting ready in the morning. we promised at like 11.30. so now its 11. waited elina for 30 freaking minutes, and yes, the rest were waiting for us. hahahahas. they kept calling us, we kept telling them we superstars, put the red carpet :D reach at 7-11 np, we kept asking them where carpet, then we saw farah with red kurong.

HAHAHA. FUNNY SIA. elina was like, THERE! OUR RED CARPET! XD

so we discuss where to go. kept calling mdm adilah. no one pick up. so go to hayats. his father pick up. reach there, eat pizza.

THEN WENT TO OUR SECRET CAMWHORE AREA

hehe. yea, took lots of cool high quality photos. very nice ah, even with my phone camera. not bad (:

I TOOK OF MY SHIRT IN FRONT OF THE GIRLS

HAHAAH. yar, i know, ee yer. but im like super hawt sia. you know what i mean la huh ;D
go to farahs house, then watch this stupid guy, fall off a pillar then hit concrete floor. his head likee scrambled egg, but he still breathing. then to my house, eat mee goreng, then to elinas.

go to khairuls. since i miss him so much die die, i bought him ferero roche. hahas. went his house, eat ayam panggang. then home sweet home.

BYEBYE :D huhu!


The Perceiver


A M I R U L
there's nothing wrong with his name.
He's imperfect, and so are you
Poetry, dancing and digital modeling is his thing.
He fancies piano songs
His dream? Part-time dancer
Full-time earning millions
If you think you know him,
read his blog and think again.
He's the only witness and the only
person who can judge his life.
This is his blog so click here if you hate it.
He'll be updating quite often. so do keep watch (:


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