Sunday, December 12, 2004

MYRAH!!! I really will strangle u! She really broadcast it to the whole wide world. Check out her blog. *wails* Ok so now the whole world noes i cant ride a bicycle. *wails again*

Ok never mind. As if people care? People don even notice me, so why bother rite. Heheh. Anyway it was a fantastic time at East Coast on Saturday where we had our MSS Muslimah Outing. The response was not that good; only 11 of us attended. Nevertheless, we had a great time. Coz we had the food to ourselves! Muahahah! We played one pathetic game which is...? Monkey game. Yeh yeh. Its the game where one person [known as the 'monkey'] stand on the centre of the circle and have to try catch the ball. Sakeenah played monkey many times. Poor girl...

Most of the time we juz ate n took pics. Nothing much, but it started to rain as soon as we were having the first round of bbq. So we had to change places, n by the time its not raining, we went to a bench near the sea. Which was also near a group of malays, whose acts doesnt look like malays. Understooded. Oh who cares. *shrugs*

Anyway yah. As the whole wide world already noes by now, i cant ride a bicycle. *wails again* So i shared 4 bucks each with Myrah to rent a double seat bicycle. I sat on the back, of coz. Together with other bicycle experts, Zahirah, Hedz n Siti, we went cycling till the other end where we reached the jetty, n cycled back to our place. I was heavy, poor myrah, had to control the bicyle for me too. Good thing she got strong legs, so she can handle it. Heheh. In return, i gave her some free music. I sang all kinds of malay songs during the whole bicycle journey. ;>

Had our prayers 'open air' beside the sea. Cool huh. Went out of the whole place around 7 plus, and met a secondary sch fren on the way back in the tunnel. It was Khairuldin. Bus 196 was freaking late. Mom already started ringing so many times. Nearly missed a station while in the mrt coz i was too tired. Finally reached home 9.30 pm.

Today i accompanied my parents to Geylang. Nop, this time i was not careless. I kept a lookout on everyone. I stared hard at everyone who walked infront of me. And each time i kept searching for my pockets. This time, i really had a tight security. My handphone are safe in my jeans pocket. No more slipping into the beg pockets. And when i reached the area where the tragedy happened, i felt like kicking the whoever stole my hp. But of coz, i didnt do any kicking. Coz i dunno the whoever person. Grrr.

Ok nevermind. Ive got a test tmr, and ive not done any revision yet. This semester's modules are so very very dry n boring. But nah, shld go on n do my bez. Gotta achieve something. Soon.

Adios amigos!





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