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Well, I deleted 2 posts today. The first entry was the one which featured an angry me ranting on and on about my Mom. How immature of me.

And the second entry is the one entitled "Absurd" cos finally, I might trust in my Mom's motherly instincts. Maybe, there is something in my brother(he even admits that sometimes he doesn't feel like he is himself, whatever that means). I mean, people nowadays are so modernized that they choose to disregard anything related to the supernatural. But who are we to disregard supernatural matters just because we have not encountered anything unusual? I mean, Muslims do believe God exists despite not having met him yet, so yeah... probably supernatural matters such as ilmu and the such do exist, just that we don't see it. So, yeah, finally I see where my Mom is coming from. Though I choose not to elaborate any further and all.

On a side-note, I think fasting makes me be a better daughter. Tee hee.

Oh yeah, I watched the Brunei's crown prince's wedding. Wow, I sympathize the girl even though she's a lucky duck to be married to the prince. I mean, it sucks when you barely know most of the people at your wedding. It's shitty isn't it? I would rather have a wedding attended by immediate family members and close friends who genuinely share my joy. And I doubt the girl gets to choose her own wedding outfits and all. And all the nitty-gritty things; the candles and all... wow, such a hassle. But well of course, wedding is a once-in-a-lifetime occasion, so it doesn't hurt if you throw a grand ceremony. However, I still personally prefer a small, private and intimate wedding ceremony.

Lastly, WHERE THE HELL ARE ALL THE EGGS?!!!

Oh yeah... let me just end this entry with a freaky encounter narrated by my bro. He told my parents and I that when we were staying at Bukit Panjang, he will occasionally see a man peeking from one of the rooms at my house. And(here comes the freaky part), the man will sometimes smile to him. Eeeeks. I mean, imagine it. Someone you dunno peeking from one of your rooms, with a smile plastered on his face. Eeek. So, to whoever occupying my old house at Bukit Panjang, may God bless you.