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You can call me Rad. I'm madly in love with Rihanna Robyn Fenty. I'm 18 years old, grows a year older every 16th July. I love dancing, laughing & eating. I have high metabolism, that's why I don't really gain weight; and I hate it. And I'm an avid foodie. I eat food when I'm hungry & bored. I'm afraid of elephants, teletubbies & evil clowns. I'm disgusted with poisonous & stinging creatures too. Example given, the bee & the hornet. RAD stands for: R - Romantic A - Amazing, Adorable & Addictive D - Deranged I can be your friend, your enemy or whatsoever. I like quoting. So if you can't handle me at my worst, you can't get me at my best. To me, love means putting someone first before yourself. Add me up & we could talk. I don't believe in fairy tales, but sometimes, life needs fantasy to make our lives feel the magic.



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Sunday, June 8, 2008
Of chandeliers and eclairs.




This wedding is lighted by these beautiful chandeliers all over. Kick those flourescent lights, it's back to chandeliers.



The leftover I left. I was lazy to take the pixel when it's not a leftover. Now it's in my stomach, going this process called digestion. (sweet & sour fish, sambal tumis udang, cow's liver, fried seahorse, beef, mutton & few gravies)



Eclairs are one of my favourite desserts there. I want an eclair cake for my birthday. Ooh la la.


Apology: Sorry Rush, Zu & Pul for the last minute I-cannot-go.

If I can lose my reputation, I can lose you.
I heard you cry in your sleep.
You never thought about anyone else, but you.

grabbed some ruffles @ 5:12 PM
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