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

Sunday, September 23, 2012

Unplanned.

Decided to squeeze in some time to keep my readers updated!

So here it goes...

Finally tomorrow marks the start of my project week aka one week of break before the next term starts. Somehow, I'm not really thrilled because I have a 1.5k word essay due in a week's time and I'm still having the trouble to decide on which question I should settle down with. Sigh. When it comes to Art history, I would rather lay back and listen to the enchanting stories instead of coming up with coherent compilation of my ideas and thoughts for my essay.

God why is it so hard...

Anyway, my Saturday was totally unplanned. Everything was decided last minute but it went quite smoothly. Woke up at 3pm and Mama rushed me to get myself ready to head over to SGH to visit Baba whom just had a mini surgery and he's admitted there for only 3 days.

Its not on a daily basis that my mum would drive so as per normal, she needed directions. Fortunately, Nasri was able to somehow direct my mum the correct way to SGH so that it won't be time consuming if she took the wrong way. Thank you for helping my mum when she's in need. Your efforts are greatly appreciated.

(Nasri looks so cute from the back!)

Spent an hour or so in my dad's ward then I made up my mind to make a move since Baba looks fine and I did not want to waste my Saturday in the hospital. I'm really grateful that Nasri was waiting for me patiently at least I had someone to accompany me on my ride home.

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Reached our hometown around 6pm and Nasri came up with this crazy idea of clubbing.
It was totally impromptu and we didn't really had the confidence that we would have fun since not many were willing to tag along.
I had to pester and irritate Nini until she agreed. Everything was in a rush.
It was insane.

Heading to Avatar for our first time!

After ages of not clubbing together, it was definitely a spectacular night.

An unplanned one but turned out totally great.

Cranberry Vodka to boost our energy for the night.

What a wild night. Definitely can't forget my first experience at Avatar. Left quite a huge impression on me. Especially when I realized that clubbing is not really that exciting anymore. xx