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the not-so-anonymous moi

Shafienas Salleh - 18 on going 19.
I believe that a girl can dream any dream she wants.

Laugh. Dance. Love.
That one day will come.

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adieu to you too

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Sunday, June 21, 2009
Where are my mars parents?
4:24:00 PM

Wow, I so have a life.

My parents have been going in and out of the house, all busy to watch their youngest son in silat finals, or whatever (besides going to work and and the hospital). My elder brother has been going in and out the house too, doing God-Knows-What. And as for moi, I've been shifting here and there, from my room to the living room to my parents' room and even yes, right beside the fridge in the kitchen.

I've been appointed as the full-time security guard for this beautiful and not-so-big mansion. Lucky thing, I have my dear Differentiation and Integration and many-other-mathematics topics to cover for the MYE. And oh yes, if you're wondering what my pay is, it's all the things I can find in the kitchen. Of course, that is if it's not already empty. I need to go to NTUC.

Oh did I tell you that I love running errands. And I absolutely love going round and round in NTUC to find all the stuffs needed. It makes me feel as if I'd make a good housewife someday. 

Speaking about parents running around, I was wondering when was the last time I saw my parents so geared up to be part of the cheerleading team. The only time they came down for my netball game was when our team made it to the finals and I was in Sec 2. And that was after I specifically told them that I wanted them there. And when I became a proud drama member, sadly they couldn't make it to any of my plays. The time I was part of the cast, they had work to do. And for the past two years, I've been the crew because my father doesn't really approve of me being one of the cast. He even disapprove of me joining this internship opportunity that I got. To think of it, he didn't like me playing netball either. That's the reason why I could quit so easily, even when the coach kept on insisting that I stay.

(p.s. No, I do not hate my parents; I was just thinking.)

And now, I'm too fed up with maths, and the GC just died on me. So I came here, and oh I should treat myself some mysoju.com shows. Oh btw to my dearest girls who are also mysoju.com fans, you can go to dramacrazy.net for the same kind of entertainment. I just found another alternative to watch all your favourite shows, just in case our dear mysoju.com fails.

This is how I spend my weekends, stuck at home or making my way to the hospital again. Oh wow, I definitely have a life, don't you think?

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