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Saturday, September 6, 2008 !@#$% 1:33 PM

I've been full of quotes these days. This came from this morning's sahur.

Mum: You set your alarm to four, you vow to wake up at four but what do you
get?
Me: ...Diabetes?
Mum: Wha? -no! You wake up at five!


My dad was eating his meds and diabetes just popped into my head. I didn't even know what the heck I was talking about. anyways.
went to FMSA just now. Surprisingly, Irfan turned up. So did Manto. dots. Had a brief introduction on our Prophets then watched a Movie based on Nabi Muhammad's life. Quite interesting though, sheded tears. That lasted for more then an hour, was realesed quite late but it was worth it. We're gonna watch another movie next week followed up with group work. Sister Syriana says maybe we'll be going to KL for a holiday at the end of the year. Oh, Oh, Oh, I would so wanna go.

Went of to MTM just now, dad had to settle some shit. I thought we could see the car today but we'll just have to wait next week. Blasted. Finialised, we're picking blue. I hate it but I still have to live with it.

It's so awesome that Paman Harun has tickets to the Grand Prix. But I heard he's selling it. My mum didn't get it though. That's so merepek. But a lot of people got the tickets to the Grand Prix in her department. I want those tickets, it's for the grand stand! ..Socialise with the rich and famous, much? What? I'm not materialistic but come on, this kindda thing comes once in a lifetime. It's for the Grand Stand! ...Iwantitsobad.

Anyways, I think I'm gonna turn in. I'm uberly sleepy and I'm expected to buy food for break-fast today. Whatever-ness.


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