Just got off the phone with mom n dad. They're fine!!

And Alhamdulillah they performed their Hajj alreadyy!!

My dad went like 'oh but we havent got the real certificate yet..so we're not really sure whats the result'

and I was like..'err..oh yeah? ic..so when's the result n the certs comin out?'

and my mom said 'er..when we all die..?'

..

and there were an awkward silence. I mean what was that about? I thought they gave u certs and all. Then after having a short term dumb moment. I laughed.

Wait..

Did u guys get the joke?

Seriously what's the point of travelling 2 hours to hospital when the teacher comes in for 2 minutes blab and walks off giving apparently tests to read. Ee. I have a feeling I'm gonna be having a hard time in HO. Semangatku kian pudar. I miss my family and tomorrow, my parents are going to do their wukuf. Ok. I obviously dont know the whole procedure. The things regarding hajj pilgrimage is so out of my memory for years now. I remember we used to have an Islamic week where there were ustaz explaining to us how to perform Hajj. But seriously, I have totally forgotten the procedure.

Ive been feeling totally melancholic today. And i was gonna delete all the trash from my laptop and I found these lucky pictures from Sydney. I have not much time in Malaysia to write about Sydney, but it was awesome. I love Australia and I would totally visit it again, someday. Love these pictures..


Got here with a ferry and we spent hours here taking pictures because since nobody owns a DSLR,everybody's pictures keeps getting blurry.


Very blurry. A bit artistic from my point of view..(say who?say me..its MY blog. repeat after me: artistic)


I think our trip to Australia make us closer to our dad. For some reason I think I got closer to my dad this summer..


I didn't realize the cashier was looking straight to us when this cheeky photo was taken. I manage to gracefully raised my eyebrow walked out of the shop with a fake smile.
(note: nothing was bought here.)

So there. Productive? Very.

I felt like a huge burden thrown on me and I felt like there is no way out other than screaming but I think writing may help unloading some of it. For me anyway (Im a geek that way.lol.)

I have a confession to make and I don't think its the usual confession people make. But I guess I cant hold it back no more. Like seriously I couldn't. Here's my confession.

I'm a fashion addict. SHOT. I did it.

I may well know people couldn't relate to this because they would think 'hey, there are sooo much of other things to talk about other than clothes'. So I'm just gonna tell them to shove off because I cant help it anymore. Different people different interest. Some have pets, some have I don't know..err.. their geeky hobbies? Well I like fashion/mod or whatever it's called. Enough said.

There's a HUGE difference between a fashion addict and a shopaholic. No, really. A shopaholic is one who shops..A LOT. And a fashion addict is just somebody who is very VERY interested in fashion/textiles/accessories. And that doesn't mean that you would expect a fashion addict to be stylish, because they aren't. I mean I'm not. Seriously. But they could spend hours and hours browsing about it.

As exams coming up, my 'disease' gets more chronic and when it does, the only way to 'treat' is just abstinence. I'm serious. This laptop is sooo going under my bed next month. (oh yeeee keee..).

I have decided to purchase an ipod touch next month (been collecting money from the last month and this month) since its cheaper and I don't really think that IPhone is that fashionable enough..LOL. I mean its really huge for a phone..bulky. And girls, whats the point of buying something when you cant feel girlish using it? Exactly. So there. No white IPhone is still not girlish enough. Sorry.

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