<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/7973977788873723493?origin\x3dhttps://3fold-utopian-dream.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
YFriday, 2 May 2008' 02:03




Yesterday


sent uncle mokta to the airport, he was going back to singapore, then went to Rameez(local mall) then to city centre then,

omffffg..

I bought 3 tops and my sister bought 4 at jeanswest(but theres a sale everywhere okay=p)and nail polish remover and lip balm and dice ear studs hahahah shoppings the devil.

Well, we wanted to pay back our parents for the clothes but my mom said she'll pay for us hahahaha yay, love you mummy(:


Then we ate at 'Automatic' where we ate shish kebabs (this was the first every restaurant we went to when we reached muscat btw) and such and we saw 2 kittens and a cat so freakishly skinny like they're aneroxic then we fed them with some of our chicken and at time they faught, pretty scary but yea, we're nice people(:


So then, we went home, like the funniest thing happened.

My dear sister locked down both sides of the car gate from the inside and we cant open the small gate where we're meant to go in cause it has no key, its meant to only open from the inside.

And WE COULDNT GO IN THE HOUSE (*moment of shockness) O.O


Then my mom obviously cant climb over, my sis couldnt, she was having menses, my adik definitely no, my father wanted but we're like no, later if he gets hurt or whatever, so i had to go up -.- (*the thought where i am he hero)


Then i climbed on my dads hand onto the wall, its quie high okay. And yea, couldnt climb at the gate cause it has spiky things at the top. Then everyones like jump or move to the side and cling on to the wall, blablablablabla, im like woah, this is high, i can do this, but no, im scared i hit myself blablabla. And the wall is sharp cause its rocky so its hard to cling .


Then 2 couples walked pass and i bet they're thinking what the hell are these people doing.


So anyway, im stuck there thinking i wanna jump or not, then my dad wanted to go up. We were like nooo pa nooo dooont nooo, hahaha.

But he did anyway, and he eventually managed to cling to the wall and go down, and he carried me down and we opened the door. So now you know the hero is my dad =p


Hahah i felt so so bad, im such a failure damnit. To actually risk my dad hmph, tiara you bitch.

Well, the next time i'll jump the (;


Well had a good time yesterday

ANNNNNND I GOTTA FINISH MY HOMEWORK NOW

): Boring shit.


Tata.

HeyaY


Tiara Azalea K. Virgo93. Dancing drives me, music carries me.


I sayY

Just one time is all i'm asking for.

You sayY





FriendsY

Amira
Athirah
Atiqah
Azura
Beatrice
Boon Siong
Chia Yin
Coral Concert Band
Diyana
Doreen
Farah
Farhan
Faris
Indra
Joelle
Khairunisa
Nadhirah
Omairah
Sarah
Suhaylah

BackwardsY

April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009

ApplauseY



Designer : unlovedd%-
Base Codes : %PURPLE.candy-
Picture : Glitter-Graphics
Background found from : Blogskins