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today saya nk cerita pasal kawan saya sorang by the name of kaye or k or kay or Q or P or whichever alphabet he feels he wants to be called as...but for the past 5 yrs it has always been kaye to me..if u hv to knw,his actual name does not even hv a single K in it...ive known this bloke for 5 yrs nw...it started back in the day when petrol was still less than RM2...i cnt really remember hw we became frens,bt we were doing our matriculation in PJ..i guess that year was an awkward moment for many....having to make new friends,adapting to the campus environment n of course learning arabic...n for us,the so called budding architects (or so we thot) getting used to not sleeping for a few days....kemalangan2 kecil pon tk lupe juge...i like to impart one good advice..if possible,do not handle any sharp objects or tools such as a cutter late at nite when u hv been awake for more than 36 hrs...the outcome might not be so favourable..



a typical day with kaye wld never be void of this

a typical day with me will NEVER be void of this

shot in the act

my flaring nostrils








anyway,i dh tersasar jauh plak...kaye is a very caring,lovable,approachable n sweet....he can really push ur buttons sometimes bt because of him,i learnt that u shld never judge a book by its cover,n that u shld always give people a chance, not to prove their worth, bt to prove hw u or in this case me,the ability n the freedom to be whatever u or i choose to be..n how we intend to live our lives without the interruptions of social conventions...being frends must not be abt conforming ourselves to specific conventions,n neither shld it be conditional...oh, kaye also taught me a lot abt keeping ones vanity in check..heheh..

d pictures were taken during a lunch date a few days ago..we cldnt help bt to be camwhores for the day...hw can we not be when kaye has already lugged around a heavy camera n pavillion is a great place for camwhores such as us...