went to little india for breakfast with sister and dean yesterday. caught the happening with them plus my brother. and i really need to go catch it again because i am very disappointed with the rows infront and behind of us. [insert all vulgars], they were holigans. they prolly watch spongebob with so many questions, my eleven month nephew would speak words from my textbook. it was a really good show never the less, despite the ending. therefore, i really need to get a good seat next time. rolling eyes at the moment.

today, i didn't manage to meet up with my girls due to my upmost bad habbit of being very late. infact, i was two hours late. accept my sincerest apology beloved girls. i mugged beside a nonya who sang to herself.
ironically, today i am officially down with flu on my happiest day. i'm turning 6205 days young in exactly a month time. god, i feel so special today. *hugs mum*

and yes, tomorrow's 21st. *scream!* MUNDANE-FREE DAY. well, foremost, let's pray it won't rain and my period comes on Sunday. i've been facing a couple of the syntoms for the past four days. let me not suprise myself when i wake up tomorrow. pretty please! all girls would agree how annoying it is to walk around and prolly laugh with these things going on for a week. sometimes i wish i'd rathar serve NS like men. this is just pure punishment, i tell you.

and hey, it's midnight! and 26 seconds. ahh, perfect timing. 27 seconds now.
Happiest 23rd Monthsary Muhammad Muzaffar.
*tsyogi dance with right feet*