In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.
Well, it is almost the end of the fasting month. Did you have fun? I will have to pay more attention to how the compound appears, plus the weekend will be a public holiday until I don't know when, so I don't know when exactly I will be posting my love letters to you. It could be a pause of a week, or maybe not. I'm sure you know that I love you, and I want to marry you. Well, I do! I love you, and I want to marry you.
Oh... Sundays are so busy. I'm so tired, and my feet hurt. And next Saturday will be a Sunday, because Sunday is the Eid. I have to do ironing next. Ironing? Who invented ironing? Why can't we enjoy the beauty of the patterns of random creases on the back of a shirt? Wouldn't that be ... Vogue?
Chic?
Sophisticated?
How about a steak tonight? Oh... I'm sooooo lazy. I just wanna snuggle with my Julia.
Sunday, August 12, 2012
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