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Finally found time to upload snapshots from crazy moments to happy times with the equally insane comrades.
Amidst such a hectic schedule, the best stress reliever would be to let your hair down with some of your favorite pals.

Koko and I made a trip down Toy 'r' us to shop for her anniversary gifts.
She got herself a talented rooster who can sing and dance to the tune of some farm animal song.
Its really a place for both of us who still love being a little kid.
From Barbie accessories (I swear I hate them) to Spartans' swords to adorable-looking soft toys, we were practically raiding the store like some hooligans.
Even knocked down Barney with our trolley during the process.



This is Koko. Yes, this season the two fickle-minded cousins decided to chop our tresses.
Though we denied missing our long-hair look, it was obvious deep down we regretted spotting the new hairstyle.
The only consolation (one that keeps us determine to love our new look) was the fact that we were often mistaken for some young yuppies.

And because she was the star of the day. I didn't know how that happen.
Maybe because it was my Lumix and usually if the camera belongs to you, naturally you won't be in most of the pictures.
Instead of busy posing, you will find yourself occupying time taking pictures of others.
As happen to me.
But of course, the narcissistic me would never miss a chance to capture my own picture from the mirror of course.



We had a wonderful time after months of not meeting up.
She's flying back to Cairnes.
And I? Still stuck here doing assignment lor.



Jannah and I indulged in tasty Gelare's waffles.
Bloated and grimacing over the sight of our bulging 'paunch' (skinny can be deceptive), we headed home - much relaxed (at least for me) having to let things out of the chest.
Sharing can be therapeutic.

Just last week, the man and I - together with some of his friends celebrated Faz's birthday.
And when Kat is around, there's usually laughter and crappy jokes.
Kat takes good candids. The official photographer responsible for nice candid shots of me and the man.



In Spastic's style, this is how we show some love. Lol.



Now, I really have to get back to work.