Saturday, November 19, 2005 6:05 pm

COME WITH ME, RIDE UPON MY SHOULDER

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My brother. Is back.

Yesterday.

10.37PM - Flight from Rockhampton landed.
11.15PM - No sign of Abang Fadhil. I'm getting restless.
11.45PM - Still no sign of Abang Fadhil. Mak was very, very risau.
11.57PM - I exclaimed, "Ahh! I saw him! I saw him!" and a few heads in front of me turned, giving me that will-you-please-shut-up look. But you got to understand aight. 1 month of not seeing my brother. Any difference? Nothing. Only that... he turned slightly darker.

We are one big happy family once again. =)

***

POA test was quite manageable because I studied till 3 in a fucking morning. However, I am unable to balance my balance sheet. Fucked up shit hell yes.

My brother bought me a t-shirt from Aussie. And he bought a white shopping bag (for girls). But hell, it's not for me. He bought it for "someone else". Oh brother. I may be slow but I'm not that fucking stupid. He bought for that "someone else" nice things and I am fuckingly green with envy. No wonder he can't wait to show me the bag that he bought for that "someone else". *Roll eyes*

I need to shop. I need to go town, again. Preferably on weekdays because I don't really fancy going town on weekends anymore. Message me if you have any plans.

Oh.

I had fun bitching with Nurul about *youknowwho* just now when they (Nazaa, Ain, Natasha, Dayah's sister and duh, Nurul) came to my house.

Come, come. Let us bitch some more. We can giggle at girlishy jokes and do some groovy dance and sing loudly and play dress-up.