Monday, January 31, 2005
who's my angel.
id greatly appreciate it if a kind soul would enlighten me.
oo ive been a busy woman.
actually friday was a pretty slack uneventful day..
aha but saturday.
met my mother and brother (who were doing a spot of strategic shopping) at white sands. i got to wear my new camisole=) whee. black and pink i am. anyhoos. we trudged to toko warisan to get aman's songkok. ok at least i trudged.. but i made myself happy by getting mama to buy this raihan cd. =) we then had lunch at some coffee shop where a man tactlessly stared at my mum and asked if her eyes were real. silly git. so theyre green. get over it. *rolls eyes* aman then had to rush off for madrasah. so he took all the bags and left before i finished my noodles.
okay blablabla then we went to penin at last=) roamed ard for a bit not knowing exactly where the guitar shop(s) was/were.. aha then i saw this metal cd shop. teeny space. beyond dark. death metal playing. i had. to go in. had. so i happily convinced my mum tt it was a safe place and dragged her in with me. they dont bloody have opeth. *frowns* oo. everyone in the shop stared at us. conservative covered up ladies werent expected in that shop i suppose.. after finally giving up the search for bwp i decided my guitar was far more impt so we left. and i had to call 'david' for help. *snorts* poserness. so the uncle at the shop kept playing this electric. unfair. my mum unnecessarily repeated tt she wouldnt ever let me have one of my own. because it was too loud. so i did my choosing. and ended up purchasing a guitar which costed much more than the ones the school ordered. gah. so much for doing my own smart shopping. i was too tempted.
i left the guitar at the shop (not for long) to go in search for new sport shoes. i seem to have a strange liking for men's shoes. hm. i dont think im tomboyish.. thats besides the point. the point is.. i got my shoes at the usual shop. collected my guitar and then struggled to move around. hee. but then actresses know how to act cool. so. we got some food and a slurpee and we rotted for quite. a long. time. till it got dark. after which we twiddled to the 518 bus stop. the bus arrived promptly=) so i had to lug the guitar to a seat and i rotted some more. again. alone this time. an hour later we reached home aaaand. my mum discovered a missing shopping bag. aman had lost. the pillowcases plus soap. she was not. happy.
all that while poor faizah was working. met her the following day. at madrasah. she looked nearly dead on sunday morning. lazed through arabic. hee. dont worry dear. u get money=) wee. met hanis also. it has been. awhile. kinda miss that git. i cant. believe. she still calls muzhaffar. *blinks*
chicken prosperity is nice much much. i cheated during pe today. needed to visit the ladies as i was running. so wen i neared the washroom i stopped jogging and went in=) waha. followed by jocelyn, isabel and lynette. after a moment's hesitation, we all thought it was extremely reasonable to hide for a couple of minutes. before joining the other girls on their run back to school. teehee=) therefore situps were a piece of cake. fairuz only came to school during the second break. rahter enthu. we fixed up the chicken banner.
i got home abit late today. okay alot late. had the usual lets-talk-with -vibs-over-fries thing at macs. but i told my mum about it first. no tpj for me. no no. she had an announcement to make wen i got home. the lost pillowcases plus soap bag had been retrieved=) she went back to the place to chk if muddledhead aman had left it there. the tactless man was a thoughtful man after all.
ni yao wo shuo duo nan kan.. *hums*
isabel better like steve vai.
-aysha