it's comingg...
yes yes. today's the eve ofa very special outbreak for me.pretty late isnt it ?but, they say long live peoplewho born later. (:they get to enjoy their youthand teenage life longer. and that's so soo true.i will no longer be, the fifteen-years-old miss nurool.i'll be tasting sweet fresh life of sixteen-hood !cheerios !~naw. being sixteen and celebratingbirthdays, at least for me, is somethingthat has a different meaning afterall.one of which is i myself have seen is,birthday on deathday.now that's freaki alright.and he was my uncle.others may enjoy the benefit ofhaving parties and happily enjoyingtheir happy birth-day.but rarely, but occurs nevertheless,people die on that very day.so sad but true.so, i'll just pray that i still get tocelebrate my birthday tomorrow.so today, broke fast outside.same place as yesterday.well it was partially my fault thatwe're breaking our fast outside home.i was studying on my bed (a very bad habit !)at three plus p.m. so, being so put off by the books,i laid my head to "rest" for say, 10 minutes ?and lol, it was 10 minutes indeed !the bed suddenly felt so comfy that i actually dozed off so soundly.tsk tsk tsk.and i woke up at 6 p.m.now, tell me. issat doom or deed ?DOOM inDEED. (:so the dad got home and gave methe look he always does when he finds something's wrong.i thought there was nothing wrong. BUT, he noticed my just-woke-up face.wahahaha !but i was piping mad at what he commented.*******
dad: you just woke up ?
me: yeah. i overslept while studying just now..
dad: is that what you're
only good at ?
me:
%@$#^!%$ !!!!
*******
DAD !! it wasnt even of PURPOSE.i was tired okay.and i couldnt do anything else but SLEEP.what do you mean by saying that ?your sarcasm suck. hate it !dont you TRY to understand ?- fumes -and the mazjha was JUST THE SAME.no wonder they got married.they got the same character traits.and it stinks !it's not like as if i've been snoring likea bloody pig throughout this wholemonth of ramadhan OR the timesthat i've been at home.it was accidental okay.PLEASE, have some patience lar.for every minor thing also want toflame up. you almost BURNT the house, okay.hot-headed freak.i was finally satisfied when what i saidfinally shut her up.*******
mom: what ?! you havent done a thing ?
what have you been doing at home ?
me: i overslept. while studying.
mom: cant even do something is it ?
me: i told u i overslept what..
mom: keep someone at home is like keeping
a spirit. so useless.. never do anything.
me: -fumes-
mom: -nag nag nag-
me: it's not like as if it's been ALOT of times, RIGHT ?!
mom: -shuts up-
*******
THEN, she kept quiet.finally, peace.but wth ? a spirit at home ?if im a spirit, does it make herthe MOTHER-spirit ?dumbb.- ^&^!$@^!$#^&@$ !! -but wth. today's their 8th yearanniversary.eh, no. yesterday it was.oh well, nonetheless,happy 8th year anniversary, folks. may you guys live long and last til eternity.. (: so, forget the bad. receive the good.that's what im doing now.actually just now.the folks cleared the store room.(i wonder what ever for when visitorsdont literally visit the store room..)but oh wells, just being the goody-two-shoes daughter. (:so, yeah..and mom found loadsa things.from telephone, to socks, to bagsand even my brother's pic when shewas in her stomach !you know the one that needs the scan to view. to check the sex and all.yea, that. and guess what brother said !"kak, i dont even know where's the noseor the eyes or my kukubird. how theyknow im a boy ?"walamaks. i stunned there.hahaha.he's sucha cute ass larh.bla bla bla. then finished packing.so now im blogging.in the wee hours of the morning onthe EVE of my birthday. ((:and tomorrow i get to see my baby*muack muack !- joyy to my life -walamaks. mom's not working today,by the way.and that's bad news.cause i dont get to slack aroundlike i always do when im home alone.she's baking the raya cookies.and im running away !to ema's house. (:for "tuition". that's what i told her.tee hee.lucky ema's nice enough to take me in.muack muack !so i guess i go surf around first before i hop on into my snuggly bed. (:have a nice day.tkcr.