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eid kal hay!

okayyyy.. so lots going on my diary!!! Sadu is hereeeee :D:D cant blv it.. cant blv tht i got to roam around in dubai with my own bestie fr a whole day!!! n cant blv i didnt find one mallu chaiwala wen we wanted to guppofy over chai... cant wait till after eid... hanging out again.. yoohooo!!!!!!
i feel like singing "i'm glad you came" :D

wats on the menu for eid???? haleem!!! puff pastries!!!! siwaiyyaan!!!! Pizza margharita!!!! yummzz.. cant wait till tomorrow!! means aaj chand raat hay!!! chand raat back home meant calling alllllllll of my classmates immediately after maghrib!

hehehe!!! fir doosray din who calls first to wish eid!!! i miss my class fellows bt i m glad u came!!!! :D:D:D

tomorrow color is blue, good old sombre blue!!! kafi red ho chuka hai!!! ;)

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