from my b|urry eyes ♥

20100107

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Credit to photog, ;)

20100105

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Cameron Highlands, Pahang, Malaysia

20091231

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Drop the last year into the silent limbo of the past. Let it go, for it was imperfect, and thank God that it can go.
Next year, I want to be HAPPY. Happy New Year peeps!

20091230

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Langit tak selalu cerah, life isn't fair. We dont usually get what we want. Must learn to accept it.

20091228

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Putrajaya, the intelligent garden city

20091226

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Dear December, please stay forever!

20091221

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20091214

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“Life is like a box of crayons. Most people are the 8-color boxes, but what you’re really looking for are the 64-color boxes with the sharpeners on the back. I fancy myself to be a 64-color box, though I’ve got a few missing. It’s ok though, because I’ve got some more vibrant colors like periwinkle at my disposal. I have a bit of a problem though in that I can only meet the 8-color boxes. Does anyone else have that problem? I mean there are so many different colors of life, of feeling, of articulation.. so when I meet someone who’s an 8-color type.. I’m like, hey girl, magenta! and she’s like, oh, you mean purple! and she goes off on her purple thing, and I’m like, no - I want magenta!” - John Mayer

20091117

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Iqbal

20091113

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