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:: CATWOMAN ::

.Nurazreen. Azreen. Az.
.b_rokster75@hotmail.com.
.21 years. 15 January 1985. Capricorn.
.SHOPAHOLIC.
.KukuzRuffbabezInc.
.The Only Child.
.Batman's Beatiful One.
.Pampered. Affectionate. Vivacious. Mad. Dunno how to swim. Dunno how to cycle.


:: LOVES ::
Myself. Kukuz. My Batman. Abg Erza. Nora. Goatees. Toned Chests. Broad Shoulders. Nice Eyes. My Bed. My Hair. Chocolates. SHOPPING. FOOD. Cooking. Eating. Farting. Make Up. Late night car-rides. Long Bus Rides. Taking Pics. Crapping. Friendster Surfing. Investigating. Spending time with My Batman. White Tigers.


:: LOATHES ::
My Batman having to serve NS. Vegetables. THE Anneh. Mapleks. Apeks. Cockroaches. Lizards. Train Rides. Fruits. Crowds.

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:: ON MY PLAYLIST ::
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Californication - Live at Slane Castle


:: MY LOVED ONES ::
.Kak Efah.
.Beca Girl.
.My Kukuz.
.Poison Man Eater.
.Cow Udders Lover.
.Mystique Murmur Woman.
.My Batman's Lil Sis.
.Invisible Scream Siren.
.Wonder Legger Woman.
.Chan Meiling.
.Mr Fantastic.
.My Big Daddy Pimp.
.Elektra.
.Dee.
.Nadia.
.Emil.


:: TREASURED MEMORIES ::
.June 2005.

.July 2005.

.August 2005.

.September 2005.

.October 2005.

.November 2005.

.December 2005.

.January 2006.

.February 2006.

.March 2006.

.April 2006.

.May 2006.

.June 2006.


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Monday, January 30, 2006

What started out as a day with absolutely NO PLANS turned out to be pretty well. U see i didnt know what time Ansari got to book out sooo i slept with the phone in my hands. When it vibrated at around 10am (i was still fast asleep), i woke up to read the sms.

Sooo i jumped out of bed, helped my mom with the laundry and changed the curtains after which i bathed quickly and got ready and went out of the house.

So met Ansari at Eunos MRT and off we went to Tampines in search of food or rather his breakfast. Of course shops were closed so he settled for something light. Epok-epok sardin, epok-epok kentang and jemput-jemput. Heee. Then we made our way to his house. Farah's maid was at his house actually, helping with the cleaning up so now we duno whether she will tell anyone that i came over.

So basically, Ansari slept for a few hours while i watched tv. Sembilu 2005 to be exact and i was actually tearing all by myself. Isssh. Teruk. And thennn i had to wake him up at 4pm. Aaaannnndddddddd i really suck at waking people up cos i always tak sampai hati.

Sooo i went into his room, sat on his bed and tapped his arms gently. Tapped and tapped tak bangun. So i tapped harder but still gently. Lulu told me that if he didnt wake up after being tapped gently, i should throw a pillow but if he still didnt wake up, i should pour water on him.

Thankfully he woke up after a few gentle taps. Then he told me to give him another hour to sleep and i smiled back and went to continue watching Sembilu 2005. Thennn after a short while he came out, put the pillow on my lap and conveniently lied down on it. Saje je tau. Isssh.

Sooo at around 6pm, he went to bathe and i went to sleep.

Went for dinner at East Coast. Been some time since i went there. We reached there at 830pm and it was pretty packed. The annoying thing was... my roti john special and bbq wings were sold out. Isssh. Irritating nye. Thus we settled for Indian food. Our satay didnt even come so we left.

He bullied me. Made me walk from the lagoon all the way to Marine Cove and then to Parkway Parade. BIG BULLY!! And he had the cheek to argue with me that the light flashing from the top of the condo towards the sea was a LIGHTHOUSE. Ohhh gaaaaaawd. Who in the world builds a lighthouse on land??

So i told him i'll do a research on that beam of light radiating from the roof of the condo and if he's wrong, he will have to get me a Nissan March. A real one ok. Not the main-main type.

As usual, there were lots of people camping along East Coast. The smell of the barbecued food was oh so nice. Jealoussss.

Ooooohhhh we saw fireworks!! Yaaa. The fireworks were at Marina actually but could still see them from East Coast la. Very clear. Very bright. Nice.

Upon reaching Marine Cove, we bumped into Erzat. Abg Erza's 2nd younger bro. I didnt see him actually. All i saw was a hand waving right smack under my nose. Haha. So finally Erzat got to meet Ansari.

Sat at Macs for a while and drank and had ice cream. Ansari was very notti. Notti notti. He corrupted my mind. Tak baik tau. Im so innocent. Sampai hati he corrupted my mind.

It was sooo tiring to walk despite being in my comfy yellow pumps that i started singing. A few nursery rhymes. Sheeeeesh. And Ansari juz made a selambe face all the way. Tak nak layan. Tak baik.

Reached Parkway, took 15 back to my place. After alighting from 15, he showed me the 3 stars that he had been wanting to show. Yup. While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, we got engrossed over the sky. Hahaha.

Walked to my house, and we stood at the void deck for 40 mins i think... STOOD and TALKED. It didnt feel like 40 mins thought. More like 10 mins.

And of course when i reached home closed to 1230am, my mom scolded me. Bleeeaaah. Dah tido tu buat je hal tido la. Tak payah bangun. Ayah cool je pe. It wasnt as if i didnt tell the both of them i was coming home late. Isssssh. Irritating.

Actually this entry doesnt do justice to how nice the day was. But it's ok. As long as i know it myself.

I think both of us really needed the time together. It has seriously been months since we did that. It was a good way to celebrate our 7 months anniversary. How time flies. 7 months already.

Hmmmm... Shall end this post by saying that (and i seldom do this)...

I LOVE ANSARI VERY VERY MUCH

Dah. Good nite.

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