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Tuesday, April 01, 2008

Haflah.... Tiring but fun. The second time becoming "the untouchable".
Snapping pictures, especially when i was alone on the roof-top, taking their pictures unoticed.
Cool shit.
There's lots of MILF. Especially the mother of whom i'm not supposed to say.
I know i'm being a sicko but, usually, i love my pies to be well-done.

Shesha was so awesome. Be it the two of us. Jawad and me.
That was the best shesha session i ever had. Everything was perfect.

Cold peppermint tea,
Chocolate chip cookies,
The soft cushion,
The cool breeze,
'Ice' Shesha.

God... So refreshing. I pity those pussies who back-out the last minute.
Especially Farah... We'll have shesha this Saturday as plan, InsyaAllah.
Hehehe....
Only Jawad and i, live to tell the tale.

3:09 am
Razzi Stifler