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The moment my class ended at 5.30pm, i rushed to the carpark where my parents were waiting for me. We zoomed through the expressway just so i could change and get dressed up for dinner. Despite the hour long journey to Bugis due to the unforgiven traffic jam along PIE, we made our way to Nasrin for a little get together to celebrate Azrin's 25th birthday.

As expected of me,

i did not smoke because the smell alone induced me in a feeling of nausea.

Besides, i was still able to maintain my composure with beef shawarma and tea.

Chocolate cupcakes for the birthday boy

Love you, b.

I finally got the opportunity to meet with kak Hajjar's sister, Shahidah and quite like her loud and crazy personality in contrast with my invisible self.

Brothers; look alike, no? Azrin's fair and muscular while Azri is tan and lean. Azrin is a qualified nurse, mind you. Azri here ought to pray hard that his application to NYP SHS is successful. That aside, you two better open up a neat cafe tuck in the corners of Bukit Batok in time to come, just like how you guys have always dream of. I will be more than happy to run the shop and become a full pledged tai-tai along with kak Hajjar.

Here's to you bro, happy belated 25th!