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Friday, April 14, 2006
13:31
Baha was being an irritating freak just now. I was helpin' mum & kak mard to hold their things while they browsed around. So here it started. he was like kicking me, punching my stomach/ on my back, rubbing my eyes/nose with the sword balloon, standing on my legs, & worst, flipping up a little the back of my t-shirt. EXCUSE ME, do you know that we were in masjid?! How idiotic can you get? Besides that, how can you not respect my modesty?!
To make it worse, mum was like shouting at us. Nolah, actually she was talking to us but you know, she talks in a shouting tone.
I helped out by preparing banana for frying.
I also saw 2 seniors there helping out in 1 of the booths. met mak odah too.
kak mard bought a heart-flower-balloon-sculpture for a dollar to give it to alim later. the flower is so sweet. i love the balloon sculpturings. unique. even if the thing is common, the design is different. worm, flower, sword, cat, bangle, etc.

You see, I couldn't have possibly shouted at baha there so I decided to take my revenge once we reached home. However I reconsider it. If I were to take out on him, he will know he's in wrong so he'll do it more often to irritate people. There'll be a fight not only between him & I, but mum & I. she'll say I'm too childish for picking a fight with little people.