a third person narrator... yeah right. :p

Before you  peruse or read any further, for a start, please note that this is not the genuine writer of this blog updating for today's entry. Just as a refreshing start before Shaikh Muhammad is back posting another entry again. Haha. first thing's first, I'm a girl. I think that's an important fact you should know before you know my name. :p So, what gave me the urge to update on his behalf? Hmm, Let's just say, it's something I came up with in once upon a Sunday morning so on, so forth. Just let the rest of the story remain unwritten alright? ;p

I don't know what to post about but Shaikh gave me the privilege to update about all sorts of thing and by that means absurdity counts! haha. Not that I want to include absurdity but you know, inadvertently maybe. Just in case. Haha. Anyways, it has been a while since his last post and I think it's about time already. This site needs a bit of a cleaning and I've done just that. Sweet girl I am. I even changed the text font.. oh well :)


Who is he to me and who am I to him? The answer still remains uncertain. It's not that I don't have any answer for that one particular question at all, it's just.. you know. Haha. But we knew each other since '07, he was my classmate, 2 years in a row. He's the class clown, always kept everyone amused, including myself. And now, we go to the same sixth form. No mutual classes but reunited every P.S period. We used to be 'hi'-'bye' friends but as time goes by we started talking-- in a manner that only both of us understand. Hahaha.

Okay, what else do you wanna know? ---- oh by the way, my name is Munirah.

I hope my invasion is a pleasant surprise to the keen readers or Shaikh Muhammad's secret admirer. (:p) Alright, salam. :)