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Thursday, June 25, 2009

Dear Blogger,

BVSS Coffee Nite took place about 3 weeks before the actual gathering of BBQ nite at my place. We had the gathering at Holland Village CoffeeBean..back to old memories...the place where most of us hang around after school or even meet up for lunch or dinner..looking at the place, flash some "memory down the lane" feeling...hehehe..

Who turn up??Well..except for Chester, who waited for about an hour and he got to rush somewhere..the rest, let the picture speak for themselves..i miss those gals and guys..and glad that i managed to keep in contact with them..hopefully, our friendship will be strong till we old..




Zaihan holding Mus son..soon will be his turn....

That's us...can u see all of us??

Herdie and Helmizan with Mus baby on his lap...

Siti and Mus with me in the middle....

Helmizan holding the baby gently...

The quiet one : Herdie,the selenge : Harry and the wackiest : Zaihan

Herdie and harry.......

tengah practice....

Harry, Zaihan,siti and me...


That's Areq,Helmizan and Herdie...

Carrying him remind me of little Aqil when he is little...


Zaihan and Siti....


the duo...Herdie and Helmizan

I remember, at this part, Zaihan was talking to Harry and persuade him to come dowm...

Mummy and son...

The aunty areq and uncle mizan...

Us again


that's us, not include Musliya..before we left...