And again, mother had to say something completely uncalled for. If she thinks that having us kids is as good as having no kids at all, the next time she needs someone to run an errand, I hope she doesn't get irah or nana to do it. She should probably get the boy from next door to do it. And the next time father needs to paint the house, he can forget about asking us to help. He should probably just get help from the bangla downstairs. Apparently, her own daughters are useless. I do not mean to be calculative but did she forget that every year, before raya, I toil hard just to bring down the curtains, iron new ones and put them up? Did she forget that the past few weeks, her daughters are the ones who sacrificed their time to help their father paint the house just so they could fulfil their dutiful roles as daughters? I admit that it's not everyday that we get to be so rajin and help with the chores but we do try... whatever that is within our means.

This Ramadhan has definitely been very trying emotionally, mentally and physically. But nevermind that. After studying today, Asliana and I made our way to her mum's place and that was where I first got my fingers into making kuih tart. We had our iftaar somewhere else and then dessert at some place which I never thought I would set foot on, ever again after 10 years. I had heaps of fun. Thanks muchness bebbb.

I'm telling you, this woman has got to be the craziest friend I've ever had. It can be very scary when your girlfriend checks you out... as in check you out from head to toe. The excuse she gave - my polo tee and sling bag was nice. She simply refused to admit that I am naturally sweet and irresistible. She also brought up something which I found completely disturbing. While we were walking towards the 243 berth at the interchange, she noticed that a few secondary school boys were checking me out. So I told her that if there's anything on me that would turn heads, it would be the pimples. But she insisted that it was what I wore. Woman, I had my school skirt and SC polo tee on! What could possibly be so attractive about our school skirt and that polo tee, which is pretty cool, if I might add??? And why do I attract young boys? Asliana, I do not want to appear like a small girl, still in secondary school hokaaay.