My friend is looking for her little sister Linnisha. She was last seen leaving her tuition center in Pudu heading towards the STAR LRT on Saturday 16, June 2007 around 8 to 9 PM.
Below is the email attachment:
Please help me to find my sister…
Name : LINNISHA BT. SYED HIDAYA TULLAH
Age : 15 years old
Figure : Little bit Fat, Normal tall,
Colour : hitam-hitam manis
If anyone found her, please call me
Syed Faizal @ Malik at 012-6103407
Please pass this message around and to your friends…
THANKS A LOT…
Please help spread the word around. Linnisha is only 15 years old. Lets all pray for her safety. Amin.
I’m a friendly person by nature. Which means I smile a lot. Which is good, no?
So, I walk pass this florist everyday. Why? Because the shop is in front of the staircase to the parking lot, that’s why. So what is so special about this florist? Nothing in particular. Oh no wait. There’s a very fluffy grey cat inside. I like! Maybe one day I’ll try and snap a picture of it.
Okay. Back to the florist. It became a habit to me to look inside the shop to see if the cat is around since I’m such a cat lover. But most of the time I will see the boss working in his flower arrangements. And being a friendly person, I smiled. And he smiled back. Sometimes when I’m going back I will see him outside smoking and he’ll ask if I’m leaving and I said yes and goodbye.
Someone said that to me some time ago. One day, I was bitchin about life with a certain someone. I said I saw a guy trying to cross a busy street when there is a pedestrian bridge just a few meters away from where he is standing. Why can’t he use the bridge instead? I guess it’s faster to cross that way. Hmmm… Maybe I’ll blog about it.
Thus the statement “You ingat you bagus sangat ker?!” smack right in the face.
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