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Friday, January 02, 2009
FINALLY IT'S DONE ; 6:02 pm

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED. (:

Something happened today. I was on the way to Sultan Mosque when suddenly a young girl yelled "Kak Azimah!". I still had the cheek to ask her, "Who's this?". BASKET. Turned out to be Aisyah, one of the participants from TWEENS Camp. But I am still clueless. It doesn't ring any bell. As I walked off, I heard the makciks laughing and saying something like "the kid can remember her but she doesn't remember the kid". Ooops!


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