Yay! Massaging is Ovah!

Well not yet, but it will be this Friday! I'm so happ-filled! I hate that class! I was forced to take it!

Ahem.

The 'it' is this tupA', girly, dumb massaging class that I was forced to take. The last week of it is this Friday! And I am as happy as a poor, homeless person getting a big dish of enchiladas!!! Woohoo!!!

These are enchiladas! They are so yummy!
Sorry. I'm a big fan of cheese.

N

Another Poem

Well, that last poem I made was fun to write, so I guess I'll make another one.
Right now we're making roti canai, following the recipe from my grandma's blog, Cherry on a Cake.
So let's see...what should this poem be about? Hmm...
Aha! I know!
Roti Canai! Genius, right?

©Roti Canai

Roll a ball
Of dough
Throw it
Into the oily bowl

Cling film on top of the bowl
And wait
Now it's ready!
All you have to do is fry it and
Inhale that yummy smell of roti canai!

©2012 N.F.

A Ramadan Poem...

I have this rule for any poems on my blog. If they have a copyright sign they cannot be read aloud. CANNOT! 'Specially H and S! And don't ask who's that.

©A Ramadan Poem
by N. F.

Read Quran
Ask for forgiveness
Make dua
Achieve goals
Don't procrastinate
And lastly...
N hopes you have a great RAMADAN!

©N.F. 2012

Ramadan Day 5

Yesterday was our last day of studying the culture and history of Islam in Indonesia, and we finished the PowerPoint presentation. It's actually really lame. I have just gotta tell you. I think today we have to start doing the country of Afghanistan. Oh my.
Oh! You wanna know something funny?
If we can't make a food that we find from research of any country, we have to make it out of clay! I mean, seriously! xD Indonesia was easy, but this...?

I hope we're going out today. I need my rocks.

Today H and I are gonna make roti canai. It's real good. For those who don't know Malay, search this up.

N

Winnings

Yesterday they announced the winners for the questions they gave out Saturday night. And guess what? S won! She got 20 bucks! Everybody got such good answers that they had to do a draw.

And also, S and I are supposed to get our article in the paper soon...

N

Must...Go...To...Petco...

We need to go to Petco sometime soon. Sunset's tank looks so boring without a plant and rocks, and I don't think he likes it either. Also, we need new water purifier. The old one that H gave us expired. Yuck.

Yes. Must...Go...

N

El Caldito

What up, peeps, man?

Today I went to the soup kitchen. I noticed that whenever I go there I'm always wearing purple...is there a reason for that? There is a reason for everything, after all...

Anyway, after I woke up at maybe 10 AM, S' phone rang. It was someone from the masjid. She asked, "Are you guys coming to the soup kitchen?" S was like, "Umm..." And then the person said, "I guess you guys forgot, huh?" and then S said, "Heheh...yeah," and gave the phone to Mom. Then we all got ready to go to the soup kitchen.

We got there and put on our aprons and gloves. H had a put on a hairnet, lol. He didn't look as dumb as he did when his hair was longer. xD Anyway, we got assigned some jawbs*. S and Mom had to do the lunch trays, and I had to to the cake. It was ever so boring, and my feet hurt. Then I helped to the trays, and then we all had to dry dishes. Eeekh, hate that job. That's practically the only thing I remember doing. My hands hurt from doing it. I finally quit and joined S who was resting at a table. I did some reflexology on my hands whatever I learned from the reflexology class. And that was after the people came to get their lunch. One woman in the line said, "You and that other girl are really pretty." She was referring to me and S. :D (I mean, S, what a joke! A huge joke!)

My feet hurt real bad. After it was all over, we went to the masjid for Dhuhr. Then we went home and napped like smelly babies.

N
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*Jawbs is my way of saying 'jobs'. Just my slang.

Bahulu :D

While I was at my class on Friday, H's friend gave his 'bahulu' to a man at the masjid. H's friend (aka Kylie) said, "Here, take this."The man was like, "Ooh, a Madeleine!" then he ate it, and his face distorted. He was like, "Ooh!" xD Lol.

N

Ramadan Night #1

FRIDAY, JULY 20, 2012

Well, when I woke up from my nap at about 5:00 pm, I was completely covered in sweat. My hairclips were hanging from hair strands around my ears, and my necklace was messed up. S woke me up by poking my shoulder. I got up, put on my glasses, and fixed my hair and necklace. Then I followed S to H's room so we could wake him up.

Now this was a challenge. S poked H's shoulder a few times, and his body just wobbled. S tried and tried to wake H up, and took off his blanket. H just pulled it back up. S gave up and decided to just wake up H's friend, who was in the living room on the couch. S poked his shoulder, and he woke up easily. Then we all went to H's room to wake him up again. S got a belt from the ground and lightly whipped H's brown blankie. It still did not work, but H was awake and angry. H's friend came into the room and laughed when we whipped H. We finally got H's blanket off, but that made H angrier. He sprang out of bed and chased S out. I ran out too, for safety.

"Let's get outta here!" I told H's friend, but he wouldn't. He stayed in there and gave H a little push. H exploded and punched him. We eventually prayed without H, and then I started to get ready for my massage class. After the class was over, we went to the masjid for Iftar.

N

Bahulu

Today S and I (kind of) made bahulu, a Malaysian dessert. We made it for our Ramadan project. Our project was about how Islam spread in other countries. So, we were doing the country of Indonesia first, and since we ate bahulu when we were in Malaysia, and it was YAMMY*, we wanted to make it! Though it wasn't very Indonny, but who cares. We made them, but we didn't have the molds, so we used Madeleine molds. It worked very well. Though, we couldn't take pictures because the camera was in the van and our dad took the van to his work. So, what a blow.

A few hours later, H's friend came with his mom to take H to Jooma*.

Oh, dang it. I have my massage class today.

Oh, and here's the website for the bahulu recipe. Bahulu - MySimpleFood


N
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*Yammy is our word for yummy.
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*Jooma is how H says 'Jumu'ah'.