Anyways, chillax session at Shatun/Shafiq's house was very much needed. (Or was there just too much food?) The last time we had a chillax session, chocolate was the main ingredient. This time, it was chicken, chicken and more chicken! You should have seen what Shatun diligently prepared for us! Let's get to the pictures.

Not forgetting that it wasn't our house to begin with, we just made sure that Shatun gave the thumbs up to let us karaoke and oh, practically disturb all the peace and quiet for the other residents. Too bad we didn't know how to lower the volume.

You should have seen how each one who held that microphone sang with pride and dignity with their not-so-soothing voice. Oh Safiah was more than just a karaoke-er, she rocks my socks (whatever that means).The funny thing was that as soon as we reached the house, all the girls were just sitting around in front of the tv, while all the guys (yes including fazari) were practically in the kitchen preparing the food, led by master chef, Shatun. Can you see how much chicken there is? (Picture below)

Then karaoke started to get boring, and so we moved on to playing childish games like Happy meal and the thumb game. After a few rounds of that, chicken was ready while we were in the middle of playing murderer game. So all civillians either got killed or committed suicide immediately. But the murderer was just too slow at doing his job!Then it was already 8pm. And I decided to be a good girl and not test the patience of my mars parents. So we had a very quick photo session upon my request (everyone was very into the movie we were watching then - Legally Blonde) and as you can see, each one just had to pose in a way that was out of the ordinary. One even had too much criticism coming, I just couldn't add on to the long list.This one in particular: What the heck is Faruq trying to do ??? Obviously he wants to be the original one because practically everyone else is giving the peace sign, except for Faruq's twin brother there - I think he thinks this was an ANTM photoshoot maybe or trying so hard to prove he is a mat afterall?It was a long day, and I loved it. The trip home with Wida should have been longer though, tsk. We should have taken the bus instead. But on a brighter note, I reached home at 9 and not even a single look from my dear father. Not bad nurulshafienasbintesalleh. I think my parents finally realised I'm, 17 going on 18 years old.

Anyway, I am in the distracted mood today. I couldn't sit still for at least 2 hours. And I blame this solely on that rash, impulse moment and now, I'm so scared and nervous. I need to talk to my girls - It's been far too long without all the gossips sessions and oh the confessions. But for now, I'll just be loyal and faithful to my darling bornhardts and the lovely castle kopjes, and the beautiful process of gentrification.

Now, has anyone seen my brain?