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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, February 26, 2010</div><p>
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<div style="clear:both;"></div><center><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"></span></strong></center><center><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"></span></strong> </center><center><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;">have it your way, foreplay, before i feed your appetite</span></strong></center><p><br /><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442406871642984082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoTswbMvQ1-c9CVk5vWnKZs_028BvoTY1TvnnJ4ObQNVX6K1Nz1DOvBFNLWXWXQJ5rs0ilrHxfSn7y3S79dJNL5lSYQFUeMSAYJNH6ZmUv7XIorSP1SSxg3NO1AlipXzX9J5cB_TJAYUb9/s400/IMG_2336.jpg" border="0" /> <strong><br /><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">LATELY, alot of things have been happening. for instance, my appetite. hell yeah i've been pigging out on food the whole time, nowadaaaays! and its being a bitch cause' i really don't wanna gain weight real badly. cb.</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">now tell me, will eating subway two days straight make me fat? its stated that there's no trans fat at all but you don't know for sure how true that might be, right? omg, i've been craving for subway like ever since when?! after the first time i had it with nenaaaa over at the centrepoint outlet and i crashed her workplace afterwards. </span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">to nenaaaa; *inside joke* LU BIKIN GUA PANAS BABE! ahahahahahahaha! where else can you find a friend like me huh? tell me right smack in the face that you love me, bitch! cause' you know that you have always been my all-time-low partner-in-crime and favourite bitch. cb. ily...</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">nenaaaa has been introducing me to non-halal places like Aston's, MOS and Subway. Aston's has the best black pepper fish steak while MOS has the best melt-in-your-mouth fish burger plus thick french fries and Subway has the best cold cut trio la seh! i love, love, LOVE to eat the cold cut trio. that's ultimately what i had for lunch, two goddamn friggin' days straight! can you like, fucking believe it?!</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">so anyway, what will it be next? Carl's Jr? Botak Jones? lol!</span></strong></p><p><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">oh and i suddenly remembered wani almost puking on my dress the night we went to supperclub. the same night that there's CityAlive. heard that the event was crappy and boring, is that so? i bet zoukout was much more 'happening'. thank god i was at supperclub. felt kinda guilty though, cause' wani was supposed to quit drinking, clubbing and smoking but she ended up achieving none since she's still continuing to do so.</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">ooohh and i vividly remembered smacking her butt alot while dancing cause' her huge ass is sucha distraction! in a kinky way i mean. HAHA! oh and bob kept urging me to have some chivas but i was hooked to baileys and martinis instead. yummy, and i wasn't even drunk. i mean, its not even tequila for goodness! perhaps i was slightly tipsy.</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">i love it when my mind is clouded with a certain degree of 'highness'. its a nice feeling that im not able to describe in words. however, nothing beats the degree of 'highness' that i attain from drinking just a shot of tequila. i clearly remembered swaying real badly that time until nenaaaa and i were holding on to each other's waists and it made me look like a slut cause' i think i acted like a zoinked-out airhead shoving people around and laughing like a maniac at the same time. right nenaaaa? ily. cb.</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;">i keep saying cb. its hard not to say cb. its like, my current favourite word. ever since i first started work. cheebye.</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><br /></strong><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">current favourite songs that's rockin' my iTunes/iTouch and always on replay:</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">Carry Out - Timbaland ft Justin Timberlake</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">Dream Girl - Tay Dizm ft Akon</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">Lose Control - Timbaland ft Jojo</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">Follow Me (Twitter Song) - Sean Kingston ft Sean Paul</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc6600;">Telephone - Lady Gaga ft Beyonce</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">and holy fuck! i had no friggin' idea that the actress who played Blair Waldorf in Gossip Girl is Leighton Meester! awesome! oh and Serena Van Der Woodsen kinda reminds me of someone. oh well...</span></strong><br /><strong><br /></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">'the way you love meh eh eh, the way you love meh eh eh, the way you love meh eh eh, i think, i think, i think im losin' control!'</span></strong><br /><strong><br /><br /></strong></p><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div>
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