It’s official, then. I’m so through with Friendster blog! I’ve written today’s lengthy post, hit "Assign Multiple Categories" and WHAM! All works are GONE!

*currently flowing several strings of extremely colourful words that could put sailors and Kaoru to shame*

Expect me to be more on my other blog that on Friendster. Man, FS blog sucks.

Just writing the summaries. I am so not in the mood.

-ONE-

Expect four essays from me within four weeks from now.

-TWO-

Pak Cik Noordin joked about Dr. Muszaphar being bullied into being the bibik up there in ISS. I nearly laughed my head off.

He is a dear friend of dad, a cool private doctor with unbelievable sense of humour. And he named me.

When we visited his house in Melaka, dad introduced all the other siblings except me to him. But Pak Cik Noordin turned to his wife and gestured lightly at me, "That’s Atiqah." 

-THREE-

Had a series of sms-ing with a junior of mine. Seriously, I think that boy is quite out of character. It’s either:

1. he was abducted by aliens and was replaced with another look-alike.
2. someone else is using his handphone to message me.
3. he is under the teachers’ order to keep a keen eye on me.

Hope it’s not the third. I keep eyes on people; they do not keep eyes on me.

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Have a nice day, Allah bless, au revoir.

p/s: Currently snuggling bolster and wrestling with blanket with a permanent sulk adhered to scrunched up face.