Da Queen.

Hi.

I've been busy.

Busy procrastinating.

Well, that's partly true. Assignments are piling up- I am not exaggerating. Trying to stay calm.

Anyway,

my birthday was on the 27th of July-  a day before Raya.

I didn't know what to expect. I was aware people were going to be busy preparing themselves for Hari Raya, I expected that. After all, family > friends.

Izzy was the first one to wish- literally. She wished at 12 sharp, on the 21st of July (hahahah!) It's okay, Zy.

Diyanah was the first one to call on the 27th, at 12 sharp. I was at Jati, lol was accompanying my parents had their late dinner.

When I got home, my mother surprised me with a small pink box. I opened it- I screamed! Tee hee. Filled with stuff from Sephora. Twas a good start.

That was the only highlight on Sunday.

The very next day- the first day of Raya, we went to Titi's house. Everyone gathered there. Food was nice, everything was alhamdulillah, good. Then out of the blue- my cousin held a cake and everyone started singing Happy Birthday. I was so slow, I kept on thinking "heh? whose birthday is it?"- yes, the cake was for me. I swear I was so touched, apparently my mom was the one who planned it out since I was complaining non stop about me not getting any cake on my birthday.

Oh!

My birthday was still incomplete because my best friends did not wish me. Not going to lie, I was pretty (banyak) upset about it.

Went to Auntie Rose's house on the second day of raya, she gave me oil pastels. I lav oil pastels! I need to start colouring again. 

Okay, lets fast foward:

Erna came to my house on Saturday- she dropped off my present. Tee gee!

and

on Sunday, Hani asked me to accompany her to watch 22 Jumpstreet and she told me she wanted to satisfy all of her cravings. I was kinda weirded out when she said she wanted to eat at Chillis- so unlike Hani but I didn't mind of course. So on Sunday, Hani's mom picked me up and we went straight to One Utama- SHALL BE CONTINUED I KEEP ON DELAYING THIS POST I AM SORRY