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Sunday, March 30, 2008

Just got back from sending Hilmi off to Umrah. I arrived late and I was worried I couldn't see him off. But Alhamdulillah sempat. It was really a "sayu" moment for him and his family. I could so see the strong bonds between him and his sisters. (: Oh yar, did i mention. His sisters are super pretty. Ahahaha.

Oh, And I refused to have lunch with them since I was getting late for netball practice. But my sister, being the normal Nur Asyiqin, pulled a long face and started crying because she wants to eat at the Burger King. Yes, and when she wants to eat, she wants to eat it. And, my dad, of course, ikutkan dia. I was praying that Hilmi's family won't see us there because I fear they would feel like I refused to go lunch with them because I am sombong or something. Well, mulutku masin, and we saw them outside burger King, and I think they saw us too. I can never be more pissed with my sister. Macam mati gitu kalau makan kat rumah. Aiyoh.


But now its raining, so im not late for netball afterall. :/


realise.