why do blog posts have to have titles anyway. real diary entries don't

Today we went to tennis as usual, and I made the tennis pro team. Just kidding. Me and S were subtly dancing to the ridiculous music that the equally ridiculous people were playing at the stage. Poor little brutha H was angry because he had to stand on the sunny side of the court. Then we went to Wally-Mart for a rice cooker. And then we went home and then we went out agian to visit somebody at the hossy-pittle. We stayed for too long and I had to get home quickly and finish some school junk. I finished it a few minutes ago and I'm like YEAH.

Z is playing the loudest games on Earth. Whammo aka H is just being a little brat today and S is being S.

Good eeeeevening Gentlemon XD

N

eh

S is at the girls club thingy, and I'm not going because they think I don't have good understanding. It's true....but leaving me out is just offensive. I don't even know why my understanding is bad. Yeah, it could be because I [used to] read lower level books, but that can't be the MAIN reason I'm dumb. Maybe it's the constant concussions I've received over the years. :-|


Anyway, enough complaining. I wonder when I should make the cake pops. It's high time for lunch now, and the rice is cooking. The halaqa is at Asr time, and then we're going swimmin' at around 6pm. Full day, eh? And an hour ago I went walking around the neighborhood with Ummi and S. I saw a cat. S said it was a Bengal. As if it understood English, Ummi said hi to the cat. It just stared. Then my legs got irritatingly itchy.

So.

Yea.


N

dee dee DEE dee dee, de de DE DE de de de...

random song.

Anyways, I'm going to make cake pops tomorrow with my dear sister *cough* and they'll be red velvet. Red velvet is like the most awesome cake in the world. First of all, it's red. Second of all, it's moist. I like moist things, unless they're not supposed to be moist, like swamps and mud. But we're talking about cake here, not mud-caked rain boots. (See what I did there?) Tomorrow is the girls club meeting, and we're gonna do silly icebreakers which I hate, and eh, other stuff. Didn't care to read the email in full depth. But anyway, the girls halaqa will be at the masjid. And we will EAT the cake pops. And I will BWAHAHAA! I can just imagine those juicy red cake pops that are as red as the shirt I am wearing now.

Secret time. I know that Ummi, my Avid Flesh Pincher Mom, reads this blog, but I'll let it out anyway. Tonight...*rubs hands in glee*...there's a Sunday school meeting at the masjid.

I learned that from peeking at an email from Abi on Ummi's email. Teehee. Teehee. TEEHEE.

What did you expect? Something extremely secret? Well, this is a public blog, dudes. What were you thinkin'? XD

So anyway...I have nothing else to say...and that rhymes...and I've said 'anyway' for multiple times.

I should be a professional poet, man.

N

Never, EVER will I do it for another century

I made a brownie in a mug this morning because I was craving for something soft and warm to eat, since the bread was finished. So after H and Ummi left for a walk, I made my mug brownie. And man was it beautiful! It was delicioso too. But after a while I started to feel sick. Oh gosh. I remembered the time when S made them for me and H, and I told myself over and over that I would never make/eat brownies in mugs ever again! Never, EVER will I do it for another century!

I wonder why H hasn't blogged about the arrival of his new Nexus 4. I wonder if he's put up the unboxing video yet.

He hasn't.

Oh well.

N

WHY IS THIS COMPUTER SO SLOW

I had a smelly nap just an hour ago (WHY IS THERE AN ERROR IN SAVING MY POST) while I was reading a Goosebumps book. I'd read it before, and I have a habit of reading things over and over again. S is disgusted by it. Ask her why, not me.

Ugh I just wasted a whole lot of blogging time buy browsing Google+. Well, I had nothing to blog about anyway.

N

Cupcakes

Last night we had the halaqa at the masjid. We discussed death and watched death videos and a few people were crying. Then we ate swiss rolls made by S and disgusting cupcakes made by me. Then some kids wanted to fight me. One of them asked me if I took karate classes. The nerve of him. XD

mhemhehmi


i jsut stretched an now i feel all lazy

N

My nose has stuff inside it

Okay, so I have to keep stickin' a tissue in my nose. Well, not keep, actually, 'cause I just started getting frustrated with my nose. But anyway.

New blog background is awful, right? That's me. Never satisfied with anything, constantly changing. Oh well.

My nose hurts now. Today we are going to somebody's house for lunch and cleaning a cute baby. We will clip his nails and possibly bathe him.

Now what else? Well, I'm hungry. But there is no fruit. Therefore, I shall blog. And put random pictures in this post.

This cat picture is randomly on this computer. I think I wanted to use it for a profile picture or blog background. But my memory isn't the best.

This is the remarkable path that H cut through the weeds in our backyard. Awesome! ;)

That's it. G'bye.

N

Let's See

Brushed a painful black thing off of my foot just now.

So. Let's begin to summarize the day.

H's Nexus 4 arrived. I helped him film his unboxing. It was very amazing. And I want to complain about a certain thing. So we went to Joomah today because of S' horse thingy. So yeah. S left first and we stayed 'cuz Ummi had a meeting. We left at 2 something.

Came home, going to take Kak Nora to Walmart. Going to the masjid tonight I think for Quran recital with Mar's mom.

N

Silly S.

I thought we were going to Dharmahorse, but no. We went to some place on campus. We parked and went inside a classroom and awkwardly sat there. Then the person came and took us to her office. they discussed something so dreadfully boring that I didn't even try to pay attention. Then we left after S looked at boots.

I went to my speech thingy at 3pm. We did some daft icebreaker thing and then I answered some awkward questions and did some exercises. I hate it when people ask you a yes or no question, and then when you answer with a shake or nod of head, they just keep looking at you. I mean, they can't be that blind. They could clearly see that head gesture, could they not? This is annoying and very awkward. Don't y'all quiet people hate it?

I want more pasta. That was very filling. Maybe I'll get more later.

N

Horseplace

So, S has finally paid back my kindness in following my blog, as I did hers. Glad to see it. Though it's kind of sad that no one else is following who isn't family. I hope some non-dangerous, non-family person follows me soon.

I'm fasting today and I'm going to the horseplace with S and Ummi at two. I'm going to keep an eye out for any stray cats. Cats are always at farms and barns. At three I have speech at the Edgar R. Garrett hall.

Do y'all like my new profile picture? It's a sweet little kitty that I cartooned. Took time and was quite difficult - but it was fun. I am going to try it on another photo.

I have scabs all over my legs and feet - and the cause is? Mosquitoes! The nerve of those creatures! Well, I'll make sure they receive a piece if my mind.

I love Thursdays, because I don't have to do much work. Thursdays consist of just math, essay-writing, and home2teach homework. And reading Anne of Green Gables. Since I over-read last week, I don't have to read Anne this week. I'll do it anyway, so I won't forget what happened.

H is getting his Nexus 4 tomorrow and he will be doing an unboxing video about it for his new channel on YouTube.

Insha-Allah for everything mentioned up there. This Traveler with the Quran Arabic song is making this blogging moment harmonic and balmy. Balmy is a word I leaned from Wordly Wise. It means calm.

Well, goot-bye.

I shall abandon you.

N