life is the bee's knees

assalamualaikum. today is the anniversary of my birth. it all feels very normal. i ate rice at kanna even though it was like 10:30am. and then i went to the studio with mama to practice for the charity dinner thing. and then uncle anuar picked us up to go eat bcs mama lapar; i got sweet potatoes before we left for homst. and then ayah came and picked us up from homst and we went home. and then i took a shower and did the dishes. and now we're on the way to go watch the new star wars movie. i'm not that huge of a fan of the star wars series but mama and ayah have been marathoning the last 6 movies for this so yeah. it's supposed to be good so i'm probably going to be enjoying it anyway. because i just enjoy going out with the family (sans syajerboo for obvious reason.) yep even abang is with us.  mama and ayah were the first to wish me a happy birthday at around midnight. and then zaim came up to my room because i guess mama reminded him lol. abang literally wished me wh...

assalamulaikum. we had a sleepover at farrah's house. farrah, whom i have not seen since somewhere around this time, last year. it was a little bit disappointing that not all seven of us could be there, but we made do with five.  i haven't been to farrah's house in years and i was delighted at how big it was. i almost forgot. i love big houses. i love looking at them. i love being in them. although, i don't think i'd want one for myself. something about so much unnecessary space and nooks and crannies where things (that probably don't exist but i get paranoid into thinking up) could lurk just doesn't sit right with me. we talked all night long and barely slept.  if there was one thing i could summarise from all the talking we did is how different we all are. all my friends separated going into form 1. save for farrah who moved at the end of year 4. farrah's stories about her outrageous friends (and by outrageous, i mean outrageous ) seeme...