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Saturday, September 12, 2009
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i overnight at the mosque. what a funny day! me shiqin and waseema was just making a fool out of ourself. my grandmother kept asking me to press her leg . and there she started to compare whos leg look like whos. she kept saying i totally look like my dad and waseema my mum. Me, waseema and shiqin all the way wanted to knock off at 1aqm but couldnt. we prayed for hours. we scribble on papers making fun of each others. that was funny. people kept staring at us as we were making to much of noise. the day was good. ended at 3am. wanted to stay with shiqin till morning but mum didnt allow. was a little upset. took my uncles car and came back home.

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