an update of sorts because i'm worried that you might miss me. i'm a nice person, you see.

i just rearranged my room. i put away everything on the glass shelves on my dressing table, except for an orange candle, because i want to put up the oil painting i bought in Bandung. it's a pretty heavily-painted canvas, so it definitely won't be of good taste to put it up so close to all the stuff on the shelves. and i did a whole lot of laundry, and i'm going to wash my sheets and white coats too, so basically the house is going to turn into a freezer from all the indoor-drying activity.

the (outrageously overused) vacuum bag was full so i had to empty it, and it was the most horrible thing to do ever. the bag was obviously not meant to be re-used, but i've no idea where to buy a new one, and Lily (the landlady) is out of reach. sigh.



and i got three random phone calls today, which was from;

1. a person that asks that i didn't tell anyone that he called, but he sounded really troubled and he wouldn't tell me what was going on and i can't help but be worried even though there is nothing i can do about this thing that i don't know about.

2. an amin that was cycling to somewhere near Clonskeagh to play football and decided that he was bored, so he called me. he was on a bike and he was bored. i think he's crazy.

3. a mama that has been meaning to call me but always fell asleep instead, so she claimed. hmmmh. the mama then passed the phone to a cheerful KuZett, then to a moody Didie, and lastly to a pissed off Opie (because i bought an iPod). an obviously with background shouts from Awah, Kakak and Kakwe.



and last night we all went for dinner at Cathy's. i think Cathy hates me now. because yesterday there was a bazaar at the Chimes so i went and bought loads of food, since i was confident i could eat all of them and then go to Cathy's and have dinner. you see, i can eat A LOT when i want to. but. when i get to Cathy's...i can barely eat anything, and i think i must've came off as quite rude, for leaving my food nearly untouched. and and and...oh my Goooddd...i feel so bad. siiighh.

Atiqah = RUDE guest. :( i will never eat anything before a lunch/dinner invitation ever again, i promise.



Ramadhan's going to be over soon...time really do fly.





hearts and kisses and love and hugs and other stuff like that,
Atiqah