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occasional scrambled eggs

WWF: My 12th

1) How your mum used to bake me cakes and how much fun it was because you both would probably end up staying over at my place for the night.
2) My awesome crown thing that was made for me (notice how it says 12 and K at the same time) and my mum hadn't bought her BMW yet! *points to the Proton Wira in the background*

February 2004 :)

WWF: SKBL Sports Day 2004

How you were angry with me and we weren't talking to each other but still forced to be Rumah Merah's representatives. Oh, and Mr. Cumaran asked me to wear traditional Indian clothes but I couldn't find any :P
Hard to believe that was 6 years ago.

WWF: The Last Kerachut

And might I add, how fucking awesome those cups of iced milo were. Good times, guys. Good times.

WWF: To Be Friends