And it all begins...

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Hi I'm Farah Afiqah. It does not really matter how you choose to pronounce it. I'm 19.
Speak, think and live easy. Indecisive and gullible but I don't need anyone to make choices for me. What really matters is what I do with what I have. At times, I love to hear things that makes no sense at all. Its stress-free. Treat me right and I'll learn how to clique with you.
This is my blog, my say. Everything I express here, is purely from the bottom of my heart. Have fun reading! xoxo

Monday, August 10, 2009

HAPPY BDAY S'PORE.

Unfortunately, Irah is unable to upload the pics from yesterday to her laptop.
So, i can't really predict when i am able to upload those pics. I'll upload them once i get them from Irah, alright.
So, I reached home before the clock strucks 12am yesterday.
I was really tired and bi knew that as he caught me yawning more than 15 times on 190.
But despite being so restless, bi still had the energy to shake with his best pals at his area there after 12am. I couldn't care less, all i wanted was a good night rest on my bed.

Well, a short brief for yesterday's outing. I had dinner with Irahaziq and Bi at burgerking. Later on, Haziq spend us famous amos cookies. I was disapointed then as I only get to catch a glimpse of the fireworks. Overall, i felt happy yesterday.

I get to meet up with this Cine lady friend of mine before going to marina.
I am still fascinated at her marlb icy mint cig cover. And i am not going to bring myself to believe that the cig cover could actually last the cig for atleast a week. Hah!

For today, I did maths. Well, i praticed a few ques and tried my best to memorise and understand some solutions. While i was busy doing a question on financial transaction, mama sat beside me and counted her ----more than 20 50dollar notes. -.- so i shifted all my worksheets aside and observed her, counting her notes.

Me : So.....what cha doing?
Mama : counting......counting my money....
Me : OoOoOoO....can i help?
Mama : No! Go away.... Don't disturb me... (slaps my hand)
Me: -.- I was here first doing my homework, like hello?
Mama : Like bye, i am here second. Get lost. Gi jalaaaaaan daaa~~

Is it just me? Or mama is acting up an accent that made me go "what the heck?" all day.
Weird....Just weird.....Omg.
Bi, is still asleep on his cosy bed. Its boring today. Boooo.

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