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breakaway
Friday, November 6, 2009 // 7:26 AM


I just love my girls

As usual, met The Boys in the morning. Uncle wanted us to be his lucky number for Toto. Hah! It was funny, really. And so, I met Fie & Acaap, slowly my girls started coming in. Slacked for awhile and the boys had to go as they had soccer training. My girls went over to my house ^^ They were more to the computer though, logged into TAGGED and started to criticise unwanted people there is. Awh. Heh, cam sape jek.

SHISHA was next with the Rock Climbers- Nadiah, Nadhirah, Ainul, Haris, Fakhrul, Fahmi and HAFIZ KUMARI. Haha. It was awesome, though we had nothing much to talk about, I still did enjoy myself. Ainul picked the flavours- Apple & Rose. Its nice, I wish to have more of it. But sadly, I had an early curfew from now on. I have no idea why, mum changed. Somehow she does. Positive and Negative. More motherly and strict. I hate the strict part when curfews just had to budge in.

Hazwan & Azifah treated me last Wednesday for karaoke. It was hell loads of fun. I was hyper, the only one there. Haha! But it was awesome, thanks eh Hazwan! Whoo. I got my Crunchie & Masala Thosai, yay! I hope for singing sessions with my friends.

Izzat's gig is 'ON' tomorrow night, I've been looking forward to it. I'm sure I'll enjoy it, I guess? I miss my classmates, I just love going out with them. And Imma see them tomorrow ^^ Yay. Heh.



Here are my mum and my sisters
This picture was taken by my Dad at Tampines Mall, when we badly needed shoes for Hari Raya. I've decided to have a lil post about them.

Sometimes, people just don't get the meaning of being close to your siblings. Especially in situations like mine, when I have 6 other siblings with me. Yeah you may say its annoying when the younger ones fight. Those screamings in your ears, just screeched your eardrums. But looking back, without all those annoying screams, priceless laughters and cries, its quiet. Imagining that I'm the only child, without them, would be mundane. Sometimes wishing that they would be gone, I really gonna miss the chaos that they could have caused.

No one to act cheeky in front of me.
No one would be asking me," Kak, where's the PSP?"
No one would be acting around like Mr Bean.
No one that's sweet enough to do me favours.
No one to be crazy with.
No one to be overly dramatic.

Each one of them is different. But I know we're one blood. The same. To think back, I'm actually lucky to have them. To understand me. Not even the young ones burst my secrets to my parents. They are always there to surround you with love. To let you know that you ARE loved. I'm honoured to have them. I love them so <3