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♥ Aziqa.

16 going on 17 as of Apr6'08
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[ Saturday, October 21, 2006 ]

11:01 PM

attack of the makciks!!

sadly,this aint no pleasurable post.

today's programme was mainly volunteery work at the mosque.In the morning,my mom,maid and me went to help.we had to fill the rice grains into the ketupats. that was ok,not tiring.after which prayed zuhur,and watched some lame indon show.when it was done,finally convinced mom to go home.there were to many belia there and i felt uncomfortable.

now the makciks come in.

it was time for buka.my mom had cooked extra fried noodles.then we were instructed to break fast upstairs as downstairs is full already.anyway,that space was reserved for the needy.

then went upstairs and sat.wait for buka.mom went to pray first.opp us were these makciks,who were notoriously noisy.when azan berkumandang,they eagerly took a sip.my mom had a hard time joining us as the makciks were too busy eating that they did not realise my mom had no space to walk.when she finally reached and food was ready for the four of us(mum,maid,sis n me),we also tucked in.the makciks were damn noisy.esp this green aunty.she kept telling people "Eh don't eat that.It this with this."grr.than later,as she was scraping throught her food,she went,"Gosh i don't eat prawns." and dumped it into a nenek's bowl.I was distraught.i felt like dumping my foot in her bowl.mind me.

the four makciks,including the green aunty,they were eating like there' s no tomorrow.they were gobbling food like nobody's b'ness.and when they noticed our tray had kuay teow,they started eyeing it.

then suddenly,my mom grabbed the bowl of soup and hand it to them.i was caught off guard.i mean,i was eating that!plus,the four makciks had finish theirs bcoz they were so greedy,why take mine?PLUS,that was the only thing i was eating with my ketupat.i dont eat the rendang and all coz it was too explosive.then my mom was like,"What?You were eating that?" i was so pissed i let out a huge duh.i got sooo pissed my momma would rather let me starve and feed those greedy people.c'mon lah,everybody is also hungry lor!

after that,i didnt even finish my first and only ketupat.i just sat there and drink.i was damn pissed.

then,me n my sis hurried to the toilet.couldnt stand the people there.wen we turned from a bend,this makcik let out a smelly and loud burp i think i nearly swallowed it.

during prayer time,everybody got into a straight line to eratkan saf.suddenly,this makcik practically moved backwards from the first row and into my maid's place.i was like wth?wher is my maid suppose to go?that's her slot dammit.and bcoz of that,we had to squeeze so badly that the final raka'at.my sister squashed my tiny toes.i think she murdered 3 of them.

tsk tsk.i never knew breaking fast with elderly could be so ~~peaceful~~ piss-ful.

maybe kak girl's right.maybe it was better to buka at home.save us from getting angry irrelevantly.boy,was i boiling.

on a happier note,i got my perky brown contacts(which are so itching me now),new shoes(which are lovely but cheap) and makeup!!woohoo.kak girl wanna make me up later:)

hmm.tmr's the last day of terawih:(i love the atmosphere.its happy but sad at the same time.

muah.