on monday we did town on my proposal, for a change. and nobody does it like we do, especially the way joo stank the whole bed (hani said they were slippers) up with her smelly feet. the current gallery didn't quite tickle my fancy, as compared to the previous murals and robot graphics. so it's a whole load of canvas stitched together? the four of us lugged around like we owned the place while passers-by stared inside and watched us mess up all the pillows. i had butt problems that day. my arse was giving me a hard time eversince last weekend.. i couldn't walk properly without feeling like i've pulled a vein back there. they felt like cramps only worse. my mom says it's only occupational hazard because i sit alot at work but i doubt so. i think it's too much grinding from thursday. pard should know why. haha! i farted so much that day too. and it stank so bad joo thought i had consumed eggs but i swear i didn't. i don't usually let my gas out in public so it has got to be the pulled vein. is there such a thing as a fart vein? back to the gallery, after we were done taking photos, we thanked the artist for doing such a great job. after which we did some shopping and walking around. are people friendlier when everything that's on sale is cheap? after the girls left for home, afiq came by and we both headed down to mustafa centre which was littered with so many people i almost choked. then i got into some trouble with the handphone uncle because i was too fickle and he thought i had really wanted to get the phone. truth is, i did but i figured a handphone was too much to be an impulse purchase. the bus was the smelliest place on earth that night.



and thanks afiq for coming over to help me with my ipod. although you didn't do much except download the video converter and watch stupid arab videos and this is england throughout the whole time. you're such a great friend. pfft. we only managed to put lyrics for one song, i don't know when can i ever find the time to do the same for the other 496. i hope my aunt didn't scare you but that's just the way she talks to all my friends. and nobody in this family bothers to eat with a table mat in the freaking living room like you do. wtf! when it was time for magrib, my mom gave him a kain for him to pray in and i swear to god, i couldn't help laughing at the way he puts it on. betol macam budak kampung sesat. tapi takper. atleast dia solat. tak macam korang. nyahahah! i wish we can hang out like this all the time but i don't want my parents to start having funny ideas about us. arghhhh.

wednesday was the ministry with fiffy and the girls to celebrate rafiq's coming of age. the crowd sucked, the music sucked, several neat shots gone to waste, a little drama here and there and the last time i'm ever gonna party on a public holiday. lucky for the company because i think i yawned like three times too much on the dancefloor. i think we had more fun calling people names outside the club than spending time in the club itself. it was that bad. bumped into hanx in the crowd and we didn't get to talk much in the midst of all that chaos. got to see nizam again afterwards after two whole years! the girls got tired of the club and decided to leave soon after. funny how nizam and i could still click so well even after all that's happened. he still rides the same way, smiles the same way and talks the same way. he sent me home and we yakked and yakked till i realised it was already getting late. i had so much fun talking to him although i'm not really a big fan of bgr problems. haha! we should do this often. minus the bgr problems, that is.

on thursday, i had no time for a hangover because obviously all that alcohol didn't kick in. raudah and i made a trip to town where we bumped into era and yesty.. we basically had nothing much to do so we ended up hanging out with era's friends while waiting for pard's facebook date to come. pokey pokey! bwahahaha! so annoying. i had no cash with me and was too lazy to withdraw them so in the end afiq treated me to lions for lambs! shari said it was a thriller but it turned out to be some political propaganda that showed alot of tom cruise talking cock. the ending was a tearjerker tho. i'll give it 3/5 popcorns lah. the three of us went to the bridge and they kept talking about ns life. i just sat there and kept trying to imagine afiq with no hair in my head. but i just can't imagine how. nyahahaha. selamat ar fiq. what a way to be celebrating your twenty first birthday. hehee.

so that was how my week went. school is starting real soon so i better go find some crazy things to do before that happens.



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