of gummies and chocs
I guess this blog acts as a bridge between us, huh tazzy? When you’re asleep, we’re awake and vise versa. When are we gonna do a skype conversation again?!
Anyway, today’s updates! I’ve been stuffing myself with gummies and chocolates and offering them to kIfrank, who still hasn’t remembered his password to his blogger account. Means that, until he does, we just have to make do with each other and continue kutuk-ing him like mad. I’ve just edited our pictures that would be just great for our blog name heading but at this moment, we’re having problems with loading it to an online photo album. KIfrank says he likes it (not sure if he was honest when he said that), but I’m hoping you’ll like it (even if kIfrank really doesn’t, at least there’s someone who does). So we’re just going to do this tonight, so when you check the blog tomorrow, it’ll be like a surprise. But still not sure if we can load it tonight. At least you know that you’re not the only one trying to maintain the blog. Ifran tak leh harap sikit (but somehow I believe that when he does remember his password, he’ll be like us, right Ifran?).
And since the actual reason for this blog was for us to collect Ifran’s weird quotations, I have one... not a funny one but a nice one:
“I had a really random thought…..I want to go back to
Wouldn’t it be nice if this really happened? Since we never really got the chance to hang out with Ifran in
I’ve already punched kIfrank for you when we went out. Have I told you that? Left shoulder, and he said next time do it on the right. So next time, it’ll still be on the left cause never do what Ifran says you should do.
And note to kIfrank: just because you can’t log on to your account doesn’t mean that you can’t leave us comments!! I’m starting to hate you more!!
Ifran’s stupid quotation of the day:
“I can't handle misbehaved people…it's a personal policy…wait hold on, I'll just use liquid paper to modify my policy”
Now you see people, why we just “luuuuurrrrrrrrvvveeee” ifran. Ifran’s just left me to accompany his friend somewhere, so I’m stuck in front of the laptop alone. Where are you babes? Why are you not up late tonight? Oh well, it IS 4 something in


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