aysha
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Monday, December 06, 2004

so aunty ning was there. however the silly gits were at home. studying. *shudders* can i say nerdville. anyhoos. both hana and haddad's computers were unusable so for once in a million years mohd and aman's faces were actually seen around the downstairs. too bad we couldnt watch saw again. but it was all fine. i had mama's book to read. went for ice cream at night. another ice cream trauma occured too. abah's ice cream plopped onto his tshirt. i told him the shirt was ugly. he only wore it to make mama happy. what a sweet man=) today is super blah. i had to send mohd to cik aishah's house for ngaji. my life suddenly seems to revolve around my twonk of a brother. ohwells. i nearly cried of boredom waiting for him. at least i had hafiz to whine at. i dont think he knew that i was whining though. today is not. a happy day. i have a gargantuan pile of ironing to do and stuffs. then i discover. mama is leaving. shE. gets to go OUT. once im done with this entry im going out. so there. she wouldnt know i didnt do my chores. hah. *wills faizah to come online*

-aysha


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