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Monday, March 31, 2008

Yesterday night i went to Mustafa Centre.. Its the first time going there.. The rest of my family gone there quite a few times.. Well, getting there at the basement carpark of mustafa centre is an achievement because of all the challenges that u have to go through.. Banglas are all over the place and all over the streets where i was driving.. I have to keep horning them.. I love to horn.. haha.. so the number of times i horn is err.. uncountable.. they are really all over.. have to keep checking that i locked the doors.. carefully drive there.. and i cant see the arrow lucky 2nd bro in law was there.. I thought only the roads are crowded.. Inside the mustafa centre also crowded alamak!! But after that there's lesser people when its near 12am.. I bought 2 long sleeve t shirt and a nightgown.. =D.. But i enjoyed myself with all the hornings and the walking.. =D.. Toodles!

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