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mari kita sahur
Tuesday, October 04, 2005
so much time. yet delayed.
when the sun is about to shine.
suddenly dark clouds gather and the sky starts to rumble.
as in really it was raining heavily.
our outing slowly begin to crumble. and i'm so in trouble.
and about the commotion at starbucks. i'm sorry.
really it was coincidental pop up.
but then it turn out to be okay.
and im not pretending. and u kept bugging.
but really u have the right to say.
but i think our day turned out beautifully sweet.
the setting is nice. the food is limited but delicious.
dining with u by my side and with the company and atir and afiqah and all that.
i really feel its like the best dinner since my uncle's last year.
hand in hand with u as we gobble our food.
hand in hand as we survey the buffet.
hand in hand when our bellies got bloated.
hand in hand as i carry afiqah in my arms.
it's better than anything.
it's better than zouk.
its better than chiken mayonnaised ciabatta.
better than spagetthi crayfish, pistacchio ice cream, banana milkshake
and the whole lot put together to make a decent meal.
yummier than salma blair and audrey tatou put together.
more superior than the pyramids and the mummies in cairo.
a wonderful experience that goes straight to become a classic.
well thats the last and one month ahead before i can see u again if i'm unlucky.
i will miss u babe. those long distance phone calls dont work really well.
it always brings in the butterflies to trash in my guts as it tries to scream out.
okay. i'm getting bubbly here.
its late.
so..
selamat bersahur dan selamat berpuasa.
au revoir!

before u sleep.. remember: nawaitu saumaradin an ada'i fardisyahri ramadan hadihissanati lillahi taa'la. (ignore spelling mistake...)


{/11:45 PM}
well I could be wrong.