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Like all the best families, we have our share of eccentricities, of impetuous and wayward youngsters and of family disagreements.
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A good wife is one who serves her husband in the morning like a mother does, loves him in the day like a sister does and pleases him like a prostitute in the night.



The Husband



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Love is a flower which turns into fruit at marriage.



Father & Mother


The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness.
Any man can be a father. It takes someone special to be a dad.



Brother


A brother is a friend given by Nature.



Sister


Having a sister is like having a best friend you can't get rid of. You know whatever you do, they'll still be there.



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again.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
I'm feeling real bad right now.
It has reach to the most extreme.
And I couldn't take it.
Tissue paper are all over my room.
My condition is so rabak that no one even dare to come close to me.
It's like I have the T-Virus.
Except that I'm more friendlier and I don't eat humans. =)

My body is hot. I feel so restless.
Worst, the Husband have yet to reply my message.
I dislike it when he's switch to work mode.

I'm sorry for the crappy updates but I like to complain about how sick I am.
Why?
I seldom get sick.
When I'm sick, I'm sick to the most extreme.
Maybe because I always sleep late. Hmm...

Mama is cooking me porridge later. Yum!
Tomorrow the Husband is coming over at 6pm. Insya-Allah.
Or maybe after maghrib.
On Monday, I want to catch Resident Evil!
And shop for clothes. Wee!

I'm so tired.
Bye, gorgeous people!



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