met up with fatin and syeda to celebrate fatin's birthday, even though its tmrw. she cried when she saw me, cause she didnt expect me to be there. lol. glad to know I made such an impact on someone's life. but then again, we've been friends for 6 years now lol. very, veryy close friends. trust her to disappear after that incident. oh well. at least things are patched up now.
had our share of laughter, fun, crap, joy, laughter, insults, jokes, camwhoring sessions, and more laughter! omfg, I so miss them, haha. and yes, I was the one who was urging everyone to take photos. lol. too bad I dont have my own camera or I'll go crazyyy.but I really laughed my heart, guts and intestine out. zomg. haha. it was just mad.
fatin's stories always make us realize of how fortunate we are sometimes to have a family, if not perfect, at least that can be there for us to give us the support and backing we need. she's gone through a lot, as Ive seen for the past 5 years. Ive accompanied her from one house to another, draggin her belongings. Ive seen her brave tides. Ive seen her gone through shit from everyone. Ive seen her being fall, then pick herself up again. and Im glad that Ive been there for her when I could(:
so, HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY SRINURFATIN! we're 6 years, and going strong(:
the highlight was the day was wehn we stood outside the velocity shop thingy while waiting for 21, and singing 'Im Yours' over and over again, prompting syeda to record us. but she didnt. drats. haha. so we moved on to random hellogoodbye tracks, before settling on this old malay classic. hahaha. so attention-seeking. lols.
and when I reached home, my close-to-fairytale-like day was perfected when fiz finally came online. its like all the important people who have been missing in my life suddenly decided to turn up again. zomgzomgzomgzomgzomgzomgzomgzomg. so I had a really perfect day today, and it feels like a dream. haha.
sadly, Ived got to wake up from this dream cause there's school tmr, and theres a chem test and the last time I touched my chem notes were the last lecture. bloodyhell. and there's a stain on my new bag where the bottle spilt water. the white's turned yellow, wtfff.