"morning. can do me a flavour?"
"choc? vanilla? strawberry?"
"lol."
"ahha. kidding. wad favor?"
"i send u mms, u send me back?"
"not again.."
":D Please?"

yehhs. is tat wad i am now? huhh?! huhh!! ur, err. personal mms postwoman? grr. and just as i expected. a blardy pic of his lao puo. no, not a. two! two blardy pics. grr. -screams. and just ytd i declared it was over. it is over! so y worked up? jealousy? nahh. ahah. anyfink but jealousy. convincing urself, lela?

hie. morning (: Woke up 4.30am todayy. usual ermm. kuliah subuh. yehhs. not easy to wake up, noes! even tho imma morning person. mayb cuz last nite i mugged geog till 2. so, like whard, 2 and a half hours of sleep only?! heh actually no la. I slept the whole afternoon ytd. so.. yehhs.

i sat up on bed, but suddenly felt too lazy to move. worst still, it was a double deck bed. i looked down, seemed like metres above the ground..

we usually went to ahmad ibrahim mosque. but todday we went to err.. al-makmur? issit. yehh. shld b la. not sure myself. haah. tat mosque is weird. its not a sin right? sayin a mosque is weird?? like evryone there were old citizens. nenek nenek and datok datokk. yehhs. ahahhaa.. not a single kid.

lemme rephrase tat. not a single kid wearing faded cargo pants and a very gay purple long sleeve shirt wit the word 'happyy' emblazed at the front..... ohh and i was wearing orange tudung??! i din realized it until i was in the car and elly said, "ur color clashes, ellaa.." whoops. guess i was too sleepy and tired to see wad i was wearing. i felt so awkward! evry1 was wearing baju kurongg! and i had my pee-stained geog notes sticking out off my cargo pocket. HhAHhA!

mom found out abt the pee-stained notes. and she got me to throw it awyy asap. i know its najis, and summore we were at the mosque. but i painstakingly copied the notes..... iiirgh! nearly got into a fight wit mom. wAHhAha! so in the end, had no choice. threw it awyy. said a lil silent prayer... byebye notes. thank god it was just one piece.

corniee! heheh.

felt asleep during the syarahan. took out geog notes to studyy. got mom reeli pissed off. she told me, either i stayed and listened, or go out. so i went out. hhehe yehhs. whatt?! id rather b caught loitering outside the mosque memorizing how earthquakes occur, thn being caught sleeping while the ustazah sedang bersyarahh.

after tat, we had nasi lemak. wahHHa. tasty! hahha. i like. yehhs. heh. thn ther was tis makcik in the kitchen washin some cups or somethingg. she asked how was the food. i complimented and asked who cooked it.

"cik la. saper lagii."
"wahh. nie mkn evyday pon orait." (heh. suck up ahh a lil bitt..)
"nak? jadik cik nyer menantu la gituu."
"oO."

i was sitting one corner, aunt mia and mom were chattin up wit some other aunts and moms. cudn reeli revise. tudung kept slipping covering my eyes. noticed tis nenek, standin by the phone booth thingie wit prollie da hubby. so cute, the nenek. shorrt shorrt, plump plump. and the hubby tall tall err.. yehh. tall tall. ahhahAa.

i figured the nenek wanted to use the phone to call someone, but cudn reach. WHAhAH!! been ther, done tat. hehehe. thn hubby came to the rescue. nenek wit trembling hands, took out tis piece of crumpled paper frm her so-lovely-purple-floral handbag thingiie. and she went like,

"hahh. nie dier.. telepon nombohnyer."
pissed off hubby: "awak tolongkan bacerr kalau iyer pon."

the cute bit was whn the nenek said out one number at a time, voice kinda stuttering and tremblinngg. and the hubby.. equally slow. lOls. im so meann! i was watchin and tryin so hard not to laughh. it was the old fashion phone. the one u hafta push clockwise, not punch the buttons. get me? and evrytime u let go ur finger, theres tis chiingg noise... lols.

"enamm.."
"enamm...."
"tiiger.. liiimer."
"tiigerr... awak tolong perlahann."
"abang nie ponn."

AHhAHh! ((: I dunno why im tellin u guys those. i guess seein those two reminds me of mine back at hme. WAHHAhas.. i love em.

i changed my handwriting u see. cuz betsy toh wanted me too. said she cudn read it. huhh. but my handwriting is like the neatest of the class!!!! wAhha cheyy. so i changed. and now my aunt said it looks like im writing in thai.

ahha check tis out yo homies.

Your True Nature by llScorpiusll
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The quality that most appeals to you:	Spiritual Advancement
In a survival situation, you:	Fight, but reluctantly
Your hidden talent is:	Endurance
Your gift is:	An iron constitution
In groups, you:	Observe others' behaviour
Your best quality is:	Your generosity
Your weakness is:	Your lack of focus
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HAhhA! tru? i think sooo. spiritual advancement, dun haf a single clue wad it means. but sounds very.. advancing. ahahhA. huhh. heh. endure!!!! hehhs. iron constitution? heeshh. constitution schmonstitution.. oh ohh. an observer. hehe. yehh. rather to observe thn judge. yes im generous. yess i lack of focus....

in the car, killing me softly was on air. so nice. wahhh. ((: strumming my pain wit his fingerrs. singing my life wit his words.... cmon sing wimme.. killing me softly wit his songg. killin me softlyy. wit his song.... tellin my whole life wit his words killingg me softleee.. wit his sooongg.