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

Saturday, May 29, 2010

fri: B cameover to accompany me cos no one was home so we watched harry potter then cousin cameover. Went lot to meet zatie san and we were awfully bored. Head to hairul's place after that.

so today, i am very sad cos i did not get to catch mama-o before she left for m'sia. the house is messy without her. no breakfast no lunch no food. god. Woke up at 12pm, baba-o left me money for my lunch and dinner. Met b then we took 302 to hairul's. oh and yanna elmo is in wau bulan now. cheers! cute ah dia buat iringan. haha. We had training till 6pm and i went yew tee point with nelly to buy burgerking, fairprice and bought sushi's! shopping banyak doh, bangla pun besssssst tengok2. so as we were walking, can you actually believe, b and hairul were spying us from far? they hid behind a car and unfortunately they were spotted by me because hairul was wearing a striking tshirt. kwang2. had a feast at hairul's place. so we rolled, slacked, sat, slept and everything by 10 plus and b send me home.

tomorrow: prolly tuition and town.

a conversation of my mama and my best makcik which she put the phone call on loudspeaker

makcik: eh perempuan sialan, amacam.

my mama-o: eh sundal, sial kau.

its not like they have gone berserk or what but i think this convo has definitely besmirch my mama's reputation, oh well at least in a good way. haha.