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<div class="header">With <font color=#ff0099>♥</font>, Ashley Nuraisyah</div>
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<h1>cut some slack and roll the dice</h1>
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<br><center><u>Ashley</u> <i>or</i> <u>Aisyah</u> <i>, you choose.</i>
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<p><b>life is like a dice. you're the one who keeps it rolling and it either turns good or bad.</b>.
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Friday, January 29, 2010</div><p>
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<div style="clear:both;"></div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><center>not a she wolf nor a she devil but she rocks!</center></span></strong><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431821673615546882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0zT3zgalz2BQNqN6hT5QZMrc7tP3HsN7mfBmmLQ8ofxi11kkuhBNbew9DbRmFXHX-vgo9NNOEzdl5EAweecKORCZsZFWWRrTHLG5xz2XilBkm_PARJUAHZUbBbz-ys87MeB6sO0qCryq_/s400/snapshot3.jpg" border="0" /> <br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">anyway, trey chen was like, "ashley...ashley...ashley!" at macs just now and i turned around to give him a sheepish grin. i think i kinda blushed cause' his friends were there as well and freina baby was like, "who's that?" and i was like, "that's trey" and she gave me this puzzled look and said, "so who is this trey guy?" and i told her, "ala, trey! the kay siow-kay siow year two chinese guy who speaks malay ever-so-fluently like nobody's business and he rides a scrambler..."</span> </strong></div><div><strong><br /></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#993300;">freina went on to give me this 'whatever!' look and i can't help but to giggle after that. she's my all-time-low partner in crime and favourite bitch in school. naddy sazzy, on the other hand, is my sweetheart in school.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#993300;"><br /></span></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">speaking of naddy sazzy, i went to meet her along with hafis and anisa at the tennis court toilet yet again just now. min was absent. we talked about relationships and clubbing. ooohh, and hafis is going to rebel on a friday night!</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /></span></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#339999;">as for ashley, perhaps it'll be supperclub this coming saturday night. with her girls! and their partners. but ashley is going solo. like they say, im an independent party girl who knows how to drop it like its hot! LMAO!</span> </strong></div><div><strong><br /></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">and and and, who would've thought that my girls would wanna try clubbing? i know...right?!?! LOL! dope on a rope, baby :)</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"><br /></span></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">oh and initially the plan was to go clubbing with freina after work on a friday night but unfortunately, my favourite bitch got tired of clubbing already. and i've been wanting to go clubbing with the usuals again...ariff, risha, sheeda and azreen. freina baby included.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;"><br /></span></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#000000;">freina syg, you promised me another clubbing night out. i shall be waiting for that ever-so-patiently my dear. *wink*</span></strong></div><div><strong><br /></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">omg, ashley is all about clubbing and clubbing and clubbing now right? clubbing and trippin'...clubbing...trippin'...i wonder how long my life is gonna evolve around that cycle.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><br /></span></strong></div><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong>im tired. nightie night everyone, and i love you all. especially the people that i had just mentioned ♥</strong></div><div><strong><br /></strong></div><div></div><div></div><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div>
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