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I met Zaharah yesterday after I bought some story books in the same mall

Well, I'm very happy yesterday because I met my ex-classmate, Zaharah at the mall after buying some story books for myself. At first, I don't relies that the girl who is smiling at me is Zaharah but I give her a smile and then I relised that the girl I'm smiling at is Zaharah!
Well, since I haven't met her for a long time, I felt very happy. I can feel that I'm jumping around now. Hahaha! that meeting was a cool one because I seldomly met my friends at malls. Yea, that's what happen to me. I always go to the mall with my family and sometimes, we shop seperately; means we don't walk altogether in a group. Maybe some of my siblings will follow my Dad or my mom and I will follow my mom, usually.
Sometimes, I follow my Dad because I am a girl who are not into this shopping-spree thingy. So, I will get tired easily... Warghhh!!! I hate it when I feel like my legs are dropping when I follow my Mom when we were at a mall. Hate it so damn much! Well, it doesn't mean that I hate to follow my Mom because when I follow her, I usually get what I want. Hahahaa!!!
Of course, I don't get all the tiresom feeling for free, okay! I must buy something, at least one or maybe just a free gift or anything that worth it. Hahaha!!! If I don't get anything for myself, then I will make faces. Faces that makes everybody stare at me. Hahahaha! it was lot of fun, making faces! I like making faces that pulling faces because when I was little I thought that when I pull a face it will stay that way. Hahahhaa!!! children, they just have lots of imagination.
My mom said that my imaginations are too hard or too much that sometimes I just suddenly feel scared of anything around me. Well, it feels like something following or something is not right. Sometimes it feels like fooling myself. Haaahaaa!!!
That's all for today, hope you enjoy reading it.
Much Love and Respect,
Mirul aka MissRainbowCandy

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