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gäãra-dě-sañd said…
Wish who were here? Paul?
July 29, 2009 at 10:44 AM
pm said…
The horns really suit Paul. He looks like a bull. Lolz..
July 29, 2009 at 5:39 PM
Unknown said…
It was Paul's! I totally forgot that we took this photo at the time hheeh!!!
July 29, 2009 at 6:19 PM
Rithy said…
Hey love it, mate! But could you tell me in what occasion we took this photo?Was it for our ( Your, Paul's and my) birthday celebration?
July 29, 2009 at 7:29 PM
pm said…
To Thy and Hour:
Oh, dear god! How come u guys forgot it?
July 29, 2009 at 9:15 PM
MarshMarllow6338 said…
It was paul's birthday! Hehehe...i browsed through my pics, and suddenly came across this. Like hour and thy, totally forgot that this pic was taken at all lolz...
July 29, 2009 at 9:28 PM
MarshMarllow6338 said…
To gaara: "You" here refers to the plural version of "you", man...
July 29, 2009 at 9:28 PM
Unknown said…
Ven, don't bother to explain to that stupid gaara. His english has gone down but malay gone up lolz :P haha by a glance I would know that pronoun "You" refer to who(s) liao! :D hehehe!! It's pm, tha, tro and me :D

Anyway, pm, I remembered the event quite well as we had Ramana joining us at the time too. But I forgot that we took this kinda photo hehe!
July 30, 2009 at 4:23 AM
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