So, last saturday, had to accompany choir boy to Bukit Timah to GET HIS MEASUREMENTS.
All damn thanks to that incorrigible educator who won't let him go off when the tailor sent a representative to get the members measurements. It is really silly. For saving his five minutes of talking, he wasted 4 hours of our time trying to get to the freaking shop. If i be an educator, I hope I wouldn't be so petty just over 5 minutes.

Anyways, after the measurements were done, we went to Al-Ameen to eat. While scanning the menu, Choir Boy stumbled upon a hillarious discovery.
READ:

FRY ICE CREAM???

We laughed like mad. I think it somehow affected that mood to study. tee-hee...
We took 961, back to Woodlands Interchange. Something shocking and funny happened will I shan't mention to avoid embarrassment or for some, guilt.

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I was sick down with fever and this boy kept polluting my face with his saliva. In the end, I got lucky. Their mom brought them out. To cut his hair. Enjoy it while it lasts.


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Finally, we got through the last paper. I am so thankful. It was a moderate paper where some questions were hard to answer but I thought, just give it a shot. It might just be the right answer.

So the gang headed down to Esplanade. Haven't been there since like forever.
So we ate a LJS and sat and talked by the beach.
Then we were approached by strange people.
you might just see me on tv one of these days. perhaps next sunday on P.G?

Anyway, the view was captivating. I'd love to go to esplanade soon and Star-gaze again.

Concentrate! Concentrate!

What's with the nga2-ing?

So we finally decided to go off around 9+.
We are good kids ok?
HAHA.
Took a quickie. SMILES.
Took the train home.

P.S : Wan, everything that I said the night before, I don't mean it.
I'm sorry. It was only out of frustration. Will you forgive me again?

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As Graduation Day approached, the young man awaited signs that his father had

purchased the car. On the morning of his graduation his father called him into his private study. His father told him how proud he was to have such a fine son, and told him how much he loved him. He handed his son a beautiful wrapped gift box.

Curious, but somewhat disappointed the young man opened the box and found a lovely, leather-bound Holy Qur’an.

Angrily, he raised his voice at his father and said:

“With all your money you give me a Holy book?” and stormed out of the house, leaving the holy book. He never contacted his father again for long-long time.

Many years passed and the young man was very successful in business. He had a

Very beautiful home and wonderful family, but realized his father was very old, and thought perhaps he should go to him. He had not seen him since that graduation day.

Before he could make arrangements, he received a telegram telling him his father had passed away, and willed all of his possessions to his son. He needed to come home immediately and take care of all things left.

When he arrived at his father’s house, sudden sadness and regret filled his heart. He began to search his father’s important papers and saw the still new Holy Qur’an, just as he had left it years ago. With tears, he opened the Holy Qur’an and began to turn the pages. As he Read those words, a car key dropped from an envelope taped behind the Holy Qur’an. It had a tag with the dealer’sname, the same dealer who had the sports car he had desired. On the tag was the date of his graduation, and the words PAID IN FULL.

How many times do we miss GOD blessings because they are not packaged as we expected?

P.S: To all those whom helped me and I forgot to say Thank You. Thank You to all of you. All of you are Allah's blessing to me. Alhamdulillah. Syukur!

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