It was damn packed. I had to stand all the way. My legs were aching once I got home.

HOWEVER, it was worth it. Seeing the fireworks live was amazing. I felt very patriotic. Hmm... Sense of belonging. Having other crowds, the fellow Singaporeans, tourists & of cos my gr8 friends made it even better.

All of us cheered when the fighter planes flew by, when the fireworks started.

Looking up to the sky, witnessing the fireworks, somehow brought memories. I felt tears coming but managed to hold it. I tot to myself what past is past. He is happy now. So am I

At least i have company of good friends to watched the fire works.
Besides, I had a gr8 dinner over at Swenson with them. Gr8 SUPPER at starbucks. All those stupid jokes we talked about, the experience that Qairul shared, the constructive argument, the debates and the list goes on.

Hey, it was not just a normal hangout wit friends. I learned smthg frm them... The topics we shared got me thinking until now. In mly, dey say "bole dijadikan iktibar."

Whatever it is, I had fun... & Happy Belated Birthday Singapore!

Piccies Galore right up!!!

The heart

Hafiz, Zal, Fae

Fae, Zal, Ana

Ana, Fae, Ria

Hafiz, Zal

Ria & Hafiz
**awww**

Smiley

Sweetness

Random

The sweetest ladies

*Besties*

*Besties*

FIREWORKS!!!

*Random*

"Show yr teeth ladies!" Shout Zal *chuckles*

With them ard, it is pure "Madness".

Smile HAFIZ SMILE!!!

Lastly, The Princess... Who else.. DUH!

Yneed YOU...
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