if you've been to my place, im almost positively sure that you would know which room is THE attraction on the second floor.

(: mine :)

no, im not being preposterous. i swear. myself had been attracted to it since day one when i entered this then-major-rundown house.

there's this compulsion, opened or closed door, to be attracted to tend towards it. and then enter and park the butt somewhere in it.

especially for those girly talks.

and so, tonight was one of those nights. husin's girls huddled up and chatted our night away. poor daddy was outside in the hall, but i bet his ears were all fixed up.

we made things easier for him. left the door open (open invite, gituk la). he was just feigning engrossment in the spider solitaire game.

talked about almost everything possible. kampung days. this person. that person. what happened. then. now. future. get a good husband. school days. teacher's pet. embarrassing situations. the blabs.

and i love every minute of it.
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mak long couldnt walk. no, not walk, she wasnt even able to stand. and so yana & i were summoned to accompany her to the hospital first thing tomorrow morning.

i just hope it'll be a-pleasing news. amin

then let's see.
what's on the agenda.

m-chicks lunch
and dictionary-search with Hazirah

looks like a goodie friday, naw?
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i cant take my mind off you