Meatballs meatballs meatballs. Ive been going out to Ikea quite often nowdays.
I should stop that.
Kaaay, so, im just gonna crap.
Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaats up ?
Im tryna make a decision right now, whether to go to Erin's house for tahlil tomorrow or Aunty Aza's house tomorrow ?
Cause if im going to Erin's house, i'll be seeing that 4 year old little fatty cute boy (': Akif
At the same time, i wanna go to Aunty Aza's house too.
Kak Nasheema is getting married soon. And they need our help to sort ze chocolates and flowers. And i might see Zamir there. Lama tak jumpa k.
So yeah.
No idea. damn.
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