Smarties are called Smarties because Smarties are sourish and usually when you eat sour stuff your eyes smart. So that is why Smarties are called Smarties. Aren't I a Smartie?
Last night we had oatmeal cookies at the halaqa. Made by me of course. We discussed Jannah.
Algebra is tiring. Solving equations I can handle. Other stuff, no way.
Mar said she asked her mom if I could come over and bake for the halaqa on Saturday. Yeepee Mar! Her mom said sure.
Mar didn't have any homework to do today.
So yeah, today is quite empty.
N
Wednesday, January 8, 2014
"It is not really a strawberry cupcake..."
Hello humans. Today was tennis day minus Mom and Jidda. Mom stayed home because she was sick. Jidda was dropped off at Hastings.
'Twas a refreshing tennis game. We're not pros. But we're still cool.
So last night was the halaqa. I just had a weird feeling that yesterday was Tuseday, not Saturday, and I was like 'Nuuu, tomorrow's Wednesday..."
I dunno why. I don't even hate Wednesday. In fact, I luff it.
On Saturday I made orange cupcakes with strawberries stuck in the top for the halaque. The halaque was about Hell. The laptop died at the second video. We listened to a few more on S's phone. Alhamdulillah for S's phone for once. :P I was sitting between Ra and Rwn. Rwn kept tickling me. She tickled Mar too. After it all, Dad passed the tea over and Jidda brought out my cupcakes. I handed them out, first to Sr, who said, "Oh you always make the nicest things for us." Byn didn't take one because she doesn't eat cakes apparently. Darn it. Now the stuff I make have to be non-chocolate and non-cake. Non-chocolate is okay, but non-cake?! Near impossible.
Anyways, Rwn told me, "These aren't really strawberry cupcakes. What makes them strawberry cupcakes is really just this strawberry on top."
"They're not supposed to be strawberry cupcakes," I said. "They're actually orange-lemon cupcakes."
Hb got her braces. They're blue and pink. She only has the top row and she's getting the bottom one later.
That's all for today bros, I need to finish this post because I have more updates and anyway this post is posted 4 days late.
N
'Twas a refreshing tennis game. We're not pros. But we're still cool.
So last night was the halaqa. I just had a weird feeling that yesterday was Tuseday, not Saturday, and I was like 'Nuuu, tomorrow's Wednesday..."
I dunno why. I don't even hate Wednesday. In fact, I luff it.
On Saturday I made orange cupcakes with strawberries stuck in the top for the halaque. The halaque was about Hell. The laptop died at the second video. We listened to a few more on S's phone. Alhamdulillah for S's phone for once. :P I was sitting between Ra and Rwn. Rwn kept tickling me. She tickled Mar too. After it all, Dad passed the tea over and Jidda brought out my cupcakes. I handed them out, first to Sr, who said, "Oh you always make the nicest things for us." Byn didn't take one because she doesn't eat cakes apparently. Darn it. Now the stuff I make have to be non-chocolate and non-cake. Non-chocolate is okay, but non-cake?! Near impossible.
Anyways, Rwn told me, "These aren't really strawberry cupcakes. What makes them strawberry cupcakes is really just this strawberry on top."
"They're not supposed to be strawberry cupcakes," I said. "They're actually orange-lemon cupcakes."
Hb got her braces. They're blue and pink. She only has the top row and she's getting the bottom one later.
That's all for today bros, I need to finish this post because I have more updates and anyway this post is posted 4 days late.
N
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