Tomorrow's rain isn't summer's heat.



another day, another post by
nad.
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26.8.08
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Listen: please cheer up.
another day, another post by
nad.
at
21.8.08
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another day, another post by
nad.
at
20.8.08
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Listen: happy august 20th 2008 everyone.
another day, another post by
nad.
at
12.8.08
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another day, another post by
nad.
at
12.8.08
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Listen: "oh, and she said, nad"
its been awhile since i was out with them and when ever im out with these monkeys we will have loads of fun caring about no one but ourselves.
this was at mustafa center where our beloved sadiq started chanting for no fucking reason and i had to record it. it was so hilarious that we told ourselves not to laugh. thats the whole idea. laugh, and you lose. lol.
this video, sadiq was playing with this duck. quite random for the night.
syazwan is in ns so he couldn't meet us. well, today we had a scary experience. shall not mention of the place but we heard a lady's voice. let me describe. her voice was like she was talking to someone and kind of giggled at the end of it? so out of curiosity, we head to check the voice which was coming from that particular area and guess what? there was no one la sial. so sly started running den sadiq followed and i did too. anyway, we thought that we were just scarying ourselves, possibly it could be really some couple making out and giggling but when we reach the carpark, its was only our car there. which means there is no possible reason that there could be anyone else there. so.. yeah. brr...
great night peeps.
another day, another post by
nad.
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11.8.08
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Listen: ive fallen for the lady moon.
a story book.
the only comedy and tragedy.
sometimes is haunts.
the 7th month.
its simply stranger than fiction.
epilogue.
coin box with the fries face.
and the capital T.
~little that we know.
another day, another post by
nad.
at
8.8.08
0
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Listen: Nad you really need to move on.
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