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The bastardly.
I woke up today around 9 ish in the morning after turning in around 4 am. uggh, but despite that, i was in a good enough mood. I was hungry and the cereal just wasnt enough. so i said why not go for brunch ma. Then we got ready, but first she had some business she had to settle. After that we stopped by the tamu to look at these lovelies on display [i mean the flowers] Too lazy to arrange the pictures X)


Awesome volvos.




voilet hill.

the spoiler.






mister softee icecream i miss.











Mother ended up spending money on em. So that time is was around 12 ish, and brunch became lunch. I wanted to go to manjaro but she thought it was to far and all so we settled for bridal cafe at the mall. Wanna and nazri actually bawa jalan but i couldnt go ): Even tho theyre watching batman, which is THE movie ive been waiting for all year! But tests come first? I guess. Picked up my sister first then we eat.
And theres nothing like acidic cold sorbet after a heavy oily meal. Then we picked up some stuff from guardian and when we arrived home, i noticed my cats foot got worse ): I cant get him to the vet now, so my plan is just to wash the badass wound, then just wrap it with the white rag thing. And change it daily. So here i am, blogging when i should be staring at my bio notes and textbooks. Id focus better if mother would just send me to the local library. But not sure f its opened yet, she dontwana check anyways. Im screwed.

I find you annoying. the bastardness.

OUT!

Love, Far.

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