Sunday, July 29, 2007
Random: The 15th Top 15. Oh so dark, so dark. 
Goosebumpss
That guy never seen a kampung before.. Shh, poor kid.
She's 11. 2 digits! Happy happy birthdayy.
And a cherry on topSo many things to pen down but so little time.
Friday was the highlight of these few days. To summarise it, I had cross-country at chinese garden in the morning, hmt in the afternoon and melaka later at night. And yea, jurong point looked so different than before(especially the toilet). Ahhh, I miss Jurong so much. Not only my pri school friends were there, it was, and still, so lively. Soccer at the badminton court, jogging at the longkang near to the swimming complex, the nasi ayam at the jurong west coffee shop, and the list goes on, literally. It was gereekkkk.
So... the lunch/breakfast at JP's mac was fun. It was 11am, so it was BreakLunch. Looking at most of our faces who had not been to JP was interesting. Most of us were living nearer to the centre of this puny island and for Ibrahim's case, Pasir Ris. So yea, here's a funny conversation between Ting Feng and the Mac person, which I didn't get to witness.. aiyo:
Mac: Is this Mac Chicken yours?
TF: Yes
Mac: Are you drinking Ice Lemon Tea? Just to confirm your order
TF: Yes.... You want to try and see?
Laugh Out Really Loud. The Mac guy sure was malu-ated, pai seh and embarassed. Bad boys... Kids nowadays huh...
Melaka was okay... it should be more fun if I was more energetic. This whole week was... woah man. Stayed at my relative's kampung. And there's 2 cats, one's Comel and the other's Comot. They'll sit politely under the table whenever's there's a meal going on. And Comot's a jumping cat. Sooo, settled down, and talk and talk and..
Talk and talk and talk. The next day was jogging. Where? At this cemetry. More like a graveyard I say. It was 6pm, and my father, my elder sis and I decided to jog and the only route was at this chinese graveyard. It wasn't as scary as I thought, but the scenary up there was tremendously breath-taking. Yeap, jogged and jogged and...
Jogged and jogged, and went back, and celebrated my little sister's birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY NUR MUNAWWARAH BINTE MOHD HUSSAIN. So pizza and a birthday cake as the celebration's food. Celebrating in the kampung was a rare occasion, and it was goood. The neighbours gathered and we sang and yea, she cut the cake. The sense of belonging in the kampung was incomparable.
Hmmmmm, now I'm back and yea, school's starting. I feel so dumb for not bringing my bio text home as I was sick the other day and there's bio test tommorow. What's the function of the heart? Hmmmm, to care? Aiyaaa, I'll search the web for further enquiries about a fragile thing called The Heart.
School's starting. Weekend's ending.
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-Sunday, July 29, 2007-