I’m not too sure if my wordpress platform is as dumb as my blogger’s previously where the timestamp would not appear and there won’t be anything to display the current time when this is posted.
It’s 11.13 pm btw now, and just around this time yesterday, I had just arrived from Johor.
In Johor, I watched:
¬ forgetting these two:
I also got my hands on:
Chuck (complete 1st season), Donnie Darko, Made of Honor, Over Her Dead Body, L’s Final Spin Off, Street Kings, &probably 10 more movies -I can’t practically remember all -_-”
I’d probably talk about the movies later and which guy i thought was hot, yadayadayadaa -all later.
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Johor was alright;
I arrived and slouched on the sofa immediately while watching tv and munching on rambutans.
Johor Bahru, my ’so called Kampung’ is in a certain view way more city-like than where I live in – PJ. Not even 500 metres away from GrandMa’s place were cyber cafes, TONNES of bridal studios, dvd shops, computer game shops, an arcade, karaoke clubs, pubs and just about anything which count in as entertainment, just not for me 
After a while on the sofa, my sister &I decided to make our first trip to the dvd store and bought a few. Went home and nothing much happened except that I had the best porridge of all at this stall near GrandMa’s place.
The next day was a Saturday and nothing much happened. I went over to Yaya’s place to do some homework and also to watch P.S I Love You; which obviously made me cry -_-”
&Sunday was practically the day which brings to the reason why we had in the first place decide to go to Johor. My GrandMa was holding a ‘doa selamat’ where she called around 30 blind kids, to read the prayers and sing some nasyid. I wasn’t very much feeling okay when I saw it because it makes me feel bad and dumb and pathetic to be a person completely normal and ‘perfect’ yet fail to fulfill my responsibilities as a Muslim completely. &I bet some would take it as something weird, having me saying such a thing but the reality is there but yet to be faced by yours truly; i guess 
I’ll be uploading the photos and short recaps on the whole ‘doa selamat’ and guests we had, including these 2 really adorable siblings. They were toddlers, still but undeniably adorable. My mum’s cousin’s kids. It’s weird to see how very much of an Arab they look like physically. The kids are of Indonesian, Arab and European blood. &they reside in Singapore currently.
I’ll be uploading their photos and whatever I have to say on the ‘doa selamat’ and the people but thanks to wordpress, I can have it all posted in a password-protected entry Of which du’oh, i’ll give the password away just freely to just about anyone but people who I would consider ones that will judge me just on a simple post.
It’s 11.32 pm now and I think I deserve myself some sleep after only 3 hours of it last night and having only that amount of energy to bear 7 hours of school, 2 hours of tuition and then another 2 hours and 30 minutes of it.
The food we had during lunch (we defines Ira &I) was definitely sufficient to cover up the lack of energy I was in. But then, Najwa, Ira &I also had the most GRAND-est dinner of all. I’d scan the receipt and let it do all the talking.
Till then, ♥
