Thursday, May 29, 2008

` 25 minutes too late

Wedding singers and drummer.




` mikey . michelle . laura



The second picture was taken approximately four years ago. Only goodness knows why we were all dressed that way. Haha. After party. Remember how we all slept through that movie the next morning? 0.o The things we do. All of us paid ten bucks to enter the movie theater to sleep. How did we get ourselves into things like that?? It's been a long journey.


Hohoho. Can I hear myself say hohoho? Nope. It's getting on my nerves. No more hohoho's from now on. I've been so free, I became daddy's driver for a while today. I went to trim my hair (again) and sat and waited for mom a while why she permed hers. I made mummy go all the way to Curve to get Big Apples with me. I edited pictures, I this I that. *kaboom* I sound like a selfish donkey going on about the I's. But I did, after all, do all of the above. *sulks* If you haven't already noticed, my posting patters depends on how lifeless I am. So daily posts reflect on how I have really nothing else to do. Thus, resulting to excessively-mind-blowing, painfully-long posts. Do bear with me. *peace*


I've been craving A&W. *sits in corner of the room to cry* I want specifically to go to the one near Amcorp mall. Not just any A&W. You see, that particular branch was the original A&W in this country! I grew up there! I have pictures and memories from there (since I was in a baby stroller!). Yeah. It just has sentimental value. All my boredom's coming to an end. I have work to go to tomorrow, thanks to Aaron and Bryan. I wasn't going to say i'm glad to "work" but I get paid to watch little kids. So yeah. I am glad (for now). *gleams* But goodness I was just getting used to sleeping in! I'm going to dread waking up early. *groans*





With a blink of the eye, it's already hitting mid of 2008. Soon, this year would have come and gone and we would have had all the parties for all the old donkeys (again). Time passes so quickly that if you don't stop to take a good look at life, it flies right by you. Opportunities don't come knocking twice. Like my mom will always stress, Carpe diem - seize the moment! I am indeed contented with the state of my life now. :) It's not perfect but it is indeed, a blessing. It's not luck but pure blessing. Thanks Mr. J for reminding me that day before badminton. And thanks for showing me my results. *grrr* Lol. And I can't believe you so lied bluff'd and said that you didn't know how to play badminton. How unethical. *shakes head in disdain* Gosh I hope he doesn't stumble upon my blog. Bad enough he thinks only lifeless people blog. *rolls eyes*



"Are you sure you're lucky? Or blessed?"



- the end -

Recently, I went for a friend's birthday party where we all chipped in for a present. When I checked the present out, I saw a whole list of people who had nicely chipped in for this wonderful present. I have always been one to believe in chipping in for presents because you tend to be able to afford somewhat "better" or more "useful" gifts. In this country where the ceiling isn't even the limit to the inflation rate, how far can your dollar ringgit be stretched? Therefore, chipping in maximizes your ringgit. Back to the story. I asked my friend who was in-charge of buying the present how come there were so many names there when less than half the people didn't come. To my rude awakening, she just numbly replied "oh. I didn't invite them". WHAT IS WRONG WITH PEOPLE NOWADAYS? I know stereotyping is bad. For instance, stereotyping drivers and all that nonsense is wrong because you tend to be biased when it's judging if they will let you pass and all. A nice lorry driver (never see them around often) gave way to me today. I smiled at him and thanked him. So yeah. It was my mistake thinking that these people somewhat had the mental capacity (or not) to make people pay for the present but not invite them. Sure, it was a great present. With a high price that came with it. I presume that's why they got more people to share for the present. Not wrong, but I can't believe they didn't invite the other people. Plus, we had to go dutch. So what is there to lose?

I damn pai-seh when a few of them asked me if I was invited. Helplessly i'd reply no yes. !@#$%^&*()(*(




carpe diem quam minimum credula postero.


p.s. Your surprise calls in between my day makes me jump with glee.
p.p.s. L, do you remember who used to love grape Vitagen? haha.
p.p.p.s Daddy brought us illegal Dvd shopping yesterday!

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

` colour me



Hahaha. What a picture.


Hohoho! Say bye bye mids and hello my sweet holiday (for now, at least). Parents are coming back today! Finally! Gosh. I hate being home alone. Reason being there is just too much space for me, alone. Nights are the worst because I could decide if I wanted to hop into sisters (I didn't!) or parents room to sleep for a change. Sleeping in my room was somewhat funnily creepy. Hoho. You see, I could have had a BIT more life and fun hadn't it been in between my mids. So home sweet home for me. But now, *takes a deep breath* do you smell freedom and fun? Hohoho.


Anyway, on Sunday, I went to church as usual, cept that the few of us were prolly the only sad ones left. Every other person we might have ever knew in church was at camp. Hoho. After church, Laura and I took Ellie and her mom to OU. Went walk walk, eat eat at PHOP and nearly (just nearly) got piercings. Heh. You see, the problem was that we had too much time to sit down to contemplate the piercing (in the toilet). Yeah. So it was just nearly. 21 la. 21. LOL. I never ever learn my lesson. Never shop with L. *sulks in corner - stomps foot*

The balance of my Sunday was spent reading the newspapers instead of studying for my Monday paper. I didn't even thoroughly read every single article in the NST to find three spelling mistakes already. Gosh. Fine, reporters are as human as we are but what do you pay the editor for? Gee.

Since I read about what has/not been going on, i'm going to go on mumbo jumbo-ing about it. The 28-year long squabble dispute between Singapore and Malaysia over the little Pulau Batu Puteh (Pedra Branca) has finally come to an end. The International Court of Justice decided to award the sovereignty to Singapore. So why is this little island worth all that fight? I don't see is so much as "it has historic value when the British got consent from the Johor Sultan ... " but more of the fight for maritime boundary. The country that gains "sovereignty" of the coastal boundary also possesses certain areas of the sea. In less than three words, it means more territory. Simple. Hohoho.

Quoting Najib,



"Although we were not successful in the whole claim,
at least we defended half of it"


Well, guess it's fine to settle with second best, as always. :)



-intermission-


Then,
my all time favourite quote in the NST on Sunday.
Quoting former MB Datuk Khalid,


"Even in football, when your team loses, they will criticize you.
What more if you lose the state."


PRECISELY! *tsk tsk - shakes head*


Glory Glory Man United. Hohoho.


On a sadder note,


Some lucky dude (obviously not me) won the Jag X-Type!
*gasps*
*faints*
*soft sobs*


you're never too old for colour pencils.
Especially if they come in awesome metallic colours.
How do you resist such things? *grins*







Holidays, here I come!
Hohoho!

Saturday, May 24, 2008

` i've never been to me

Mids are finally here. Woohoo. *claps in excitement* I'm a liar. I've been saying and meaning to upload pics but I haven't got down to doing it for real. Hahaha. Whoops. Omgosh I freaking paid FOURTEEN FREAKING DOLLARS FOR FREAKING PARKING TODAY. KNCB!

Oh sorry. I take back the liar thing. Found an extremely sexciting picture to upload today. :) Hohoho!


picture extracted from google's image search.


Has anyone read the article where this Munirah Bahari lady said that the baju kurung (white) top is too "transparent". Hohoho. And it (the "transparent" white top" is a source of attraction to men, who are "drawn" to it, whether or not they like looking at it. *rolls eyes* How imbecilic and pervy can people get?

Can someone please update her that not only "students in sexy baju kurungs" get raped? That rape victims include pregnant ladies, elderly ladies, little innocent girls (whom mind you, were yet to hit puberty in a sane condition) etc. So who the eff says that it's the stupid uniforms that we have to wear? Dah-lah we wear without questioning. Now all this? HOHOHO.

My dear friends, please refer to the picture (of the girl) above and tell me if it encourages rape OR pre-marital sex! Hohoho. Hohoho. Hohoho. I can't contain my excitement. Lets go on a raping escapade. Hohoho. It's so dumb how people can say things like that.

On the other hand, it's about time we changed uniforms already! *grins* Just don't have the poor kids more covered up than they already are, please? Have mercy. The weather conditions in this country is a hot spell. Hot spell + humidity + being covered up = so not fun. Put yourselves in the students shoes and then decide if what they wear is appropriate pertaining to the weather we have here. Awesome, blossom, magnosome.

Please la. You dim bulbs with pure idiosyncrasies are starting to get on my nerves! Please, please find something more interesting or worth-reading for the news reels?

Hohoho. Time to change school uniforms! :)

I know this is so lasteryears news but hohoho! I had to say something. You do not expect me to sit down and go Hohoho! to myself now, do you?






HOHOHO! -dum dum dum dum-





p/s. never underestimate the power of teachers.
hot or not.
*grunts* LOL

Friday, May 23, 2008

` what would it take

omgosh. thank goodness for bay or i'd be insane by now. I love you bay! You never fail me (at least today la. LOL). Omgosh. Today, I freaking woke up freaking early to freaking study cos I freaking have freaking exams tomorrow but I was freaking made to go run a freaking errand, literally. I spent 45 freaking minutes looking for a freaking car park! I wasn't even freaking picky on where I was going to park but these freaking stupid Chinese school students parents think they/their grandfather freaking owns the freaking road! OMGOSH. So freaking pissing off. *boiling*. Nvm. After that, spent another freakin 45 mins waiting for my freaking turn to see that freaking woman who spoke freaking broken English that pissed me off just abit more. NVM. I'm not going to complain already. OMFGDNS LA OKAY.

I TELL YOU, I DON'T KNOW IF IT'S BECAUSE MY EXAMS ARE TOMORROW OR IT'S JUST THE FACT THAT I HAD TO RUN EXTRA MANY ERRANDS TODAY. !@#$%^&*()_(*&^%$#@!

Then my best friends hor, come my house hor, say want to study hor, say exam tomorrow hor, still got mood to go play futsal after that HOR! Lmao. Quite funny la today. Studied more than usual?

SY just got her braces and she's got this MEGA sale HUGE ulcer in her mouth. I see and I can already feel her pain. =_= tsk tsk. Happy 3 years gigi-besi'ing and happy Charm-ing, babe. :)

L, laugh at me la cos I play badminton. LOL. EXAMS TMR RIGHT. YOU ALSO, RIGHT? THATS WHY WE'RE NOT GOING FOR CAMP, RIGHT? RIGHT ON LA. OUR LIVES SO EXCITING, RIGHT? LUCKILY I GOT YOU TO TEMAN ME THIS WEEKEND AT CHURCH. YOU DON'T FFK ME I TELL YOU. GO PENANG GO CHURCH RIGHT!

WHAT NOW? CANNOT TYPE IN CAPS AR? MY BLOG OR YOUR BLOG? I LIKE OR YOU LIKE? NO PRIZES FOR THE FREAKING RIGHT GUESSES. *pfft. Oh and sorry if you expect me to be a girl, sit down and wear skirts and not know anything about the political state of this country. Bleh man. *vomit blood* *smacks forehead* *faints*

I HATE EXAMS. EXAMS = WORRISOME = STRESS = MAKAN = P.O.U.N.D.S
*bimbo tone*

Record man. Ten minutes for so many things. *grins*

Goodnight.

The end,
bay's bay.

NOTHING. :)



Tuesday, May 20, 2008

` hah. politicians

Quoting Nik Aziz of PAS,
"I'm the happiest politician alive"


You would be.

After all, we're being lead by a bunch of dim bulbs. Not like he's not one of the dimmies. But heck, what's going on?

Of course, the brightest bulb left as a sign of objection towards the existence of the dimmest bulb of them all. Yeah. Apparently that same dim bulb leads this stranded land I call home.



Peace out.
*grumbles.mumbles.jumbles*

` awesome God

Went for an extreme sport today. Yeahp yeahp *beams*. It was so last minute and funny how we deviated from nearly dying on the way to McD's to studying together to the extreme sport of the day - *cough*bad*cough*min*cough*ton*sneeeeeze*. Haha. T'was fun. The poker champion wannabes. *tsk*


It takes a lot to dare to be different.
It takes more to accept yourself,
Despite the conditions and disparities.
You have set great examples of rising above it all.
Thank you for teaching me this today.
Besides badminton.
*laughs*



To the great aunty, boy with face problem and fat boy. :)
You know I was kidding right? *peace*

Promise Will upload pics soon. Just realised how wordy it's been lately! Anyway, wasn't even planning to blog today but events today have made me slightly spaz with my right hand being all weakish and stuff. Ahhhh! Feels good to be sweating again. Been a while since i've done any sort of exercise, anyway.


ppps: R, your driving is not at all bad. My life never flashed before my eyes the way it did today! Shucks.










Ykily bunches.
Always been the drummer boy, always will be.
:)
That's what you do to me.
Drum your way to a :) on my face.

XOXO

Monday, May 19, 2008

` can`t smile without you

Alrightey. I've been packing on the pounds like a mini elephant! Way to go Michelle! *pats my own back* Gosh! I think it's the breaks we have in between classes. It has to be. *pouts and grunts*

Hun, if you're reading my post, i'm so over you. I've been waiting for you to call me. Call me to tell me how you felt about the situation. To be more precise, call me to tell me what you could say behind me, but not to me. *ringgg* Time's up. All that's left of our friendship are the wonderful memories. At least on my part, they were. Now you're just a tiny bug on my windscreen. I could just bat you off with one flick of my far-from-powerful wiper. That's what you are to me. No more apologies. No more regrets. :) I loved you. You were a babe while it lasted. You weren't compelled to keep up with me. Plus, I have nothing that you don't already have. Keep up? Wow. I'm in awe. Thank you for the credit.

Aside from my melodramaticly non-existent social life now, I used to throw all my soft toys out the window when I was upset. That was approximately ten years ago. When I felt a little better, I would get the grill key and climb onto the roof to collect what landed there. *there goes my already non-existent girly girl image that the guys always talk about* The ones that fell onto the garden would have been devoured by my mad dog if they hadn't already been collected by then kakak. It was all fun. The last round of throwing happened when I one day threw 'em soft toys out and one landed in a puddle of my then mad-dog's urine. *rolls eyes* Yeah. Gross. I remembered it to be a lovely Dumbo. Don't tell me you don't know Dumbo! Gosh. What childhood did you lead? Tsktsk. Coincidentally, Dumbo was an elephant. :)




I'm sorry if I keep injecting boredom that numbs you. :) Besides all that, I'm currently persistently addicted to smilies. Like :) . I do that all the time. In IM's, SMS', typing and all. I would actually add :)'s to my assignments if I could. *cringes nose* I think it pretty much tells how I feel. I wanna :) all the time because you plaster a :) on my face, add colour to my existence. So cliché but so true.

Btw, my mom (and very possibly, dad) are avid readers of my awfully whiney blog. They're pretty much aware of what I have to say and do. At least the parts I expose on this blog. Anyway, I think I tell them stuff even before I post about it (most of the time, i think). So I guess it's safe to say that besides my command of the cursing language, they're pretty fine about it.

Got this from an email I just read after months. Lol.
It's not the fault of student if
he/she fails because the year ONLY
has 365 days...
typical academic year for a student: this is according to my events ;)


1. Sundays - 52 Sundays in a year, you know Sundays are for rest.
Days left 313.


2. Summer holidays - 50 where weather is very hot and difficult to study.
Days left 263.


3. 8 hours daily sleep - 130 days GONE.
Days left 141.


4. 1 hour for daily playing- (good for health) means 15 days.
Days left 126.


5. 2 hours daily for food & other delicacies (chewing properly & swallowing) - means 30 days.
Days left 96.


6. 1 hour for talking (man is a social animal) - means 15 days.
Days left 81.


7. Exam days - per year at least 35 days.
Days left 46.


8. Quarterly, half yearly and festival (holidays) - 40 days.
Days left 6.


9. For sickness - at least 3 days.
Days left 3.


10. Movies and functions- at least 2 days.
1 day left.


11. That 1 day is your birthday.
How can you study on that day ?!?!?!?!?!

Balance = 0


`How can a student pass ????



'cept that we have Summer nearly all year round in this country, which makes the other points pointless. So yeah. Thought that this was quite cute but nah, just for laughs. Nothing serious. Just wanted to end with a light heart this round. Thanks Westerhout. :)


Happy Wesak, guys and girls alike.



OMGOSH. Midsssss... *sobs*

*reviews non-existent social life*

Oh wait. Remember our plans before she goes to Saudi or wherever!! after mids. after mids.

*deep breath*

I'm dramatic. I know. Thanks. :) love love you all!
Gosh Nad. Suddenly thought of you. This looks like your writing. :( I miss you babe! omgsh.

ps. Sorry my posts are pretty repetitive at times.


The Hills of Ireland

Sunday, May 18, 2008

` it`ll be alright


I had an amazing bonding session with L and Mr. Heng this morning despite the fact we were broke and pokai like mad. :) Oh well. Before that, L and I had Mikey's mom's Pork curry and bread. Oh.my.gosh. Everyone, please say "heavenly" with me. :)

Anyway, sampan loving you two okay. :) *hint - shit green - grins*

During youth today, we discussed commitments and challenges. I'd say today was one of the best sessions yet. Kudos Marc! You and I know I never send flying compliments! Please don't kembang. *tsk tsk* Coincidentally, Ellie, Rach, Laura and I turned up in church "pretty in pink". Haha. I can't believe i'm going to miss the training camp cos I have mids. What is wrong with the world!? I'm going to miss the pond and the "baptism" time that those kids will never expect! Anyone up to jumping off the upper deck, again? :) I miss times like that. I'm going to miss this. :(

L, wish you didn't tell me the story. Really.

Anyway, my rambling starts here. Stop reading if you want.

I think that these f***tards who rape (anyone at all) deserve to die, if convicted with proof (what more if they effing admit), of course. Why should they be allowed to appeal in court? I don't care about human rights now. Don't talk about "saya dah insaf ni" because you should have thought of the effing consequences way before you decided to lay one effing finger on anyone. I hate ****tard rapists. I hope they (please insert appropriate word here). Getting "rotan" and twelve to fifteen effing years in jail? Thats all? WTF? Fine. If we talk human rights, some say, a human cannot decide when to end someone else' life. Then who are human beings to decide how long you can imprison someone? Please stop that nonsense. If they don't deserve to die, they effing deserve the minimal lifetime sentence. No discussions. Please don't even start with the " I have to take care of my eldery parents" because that story is as old and rotten, overused and abused. Pleading for leniency because you're young and you want to turn over a new leaf is *cough*bull*cough*shit. You should have thought of that before kidnapping/robbing, let alone rape. ****tard. Oh yeah. The joke of the century is when you are willing to receive more whipping in exchange for shorter jail terms? Why? Do you want to come back out to rape another innocent lady? AH. okay. That's all for today.








Sorry people.



I can't stand it.







Lucky for me, my magic GAP bag saves my day. *sweet smile*
Everyone needs a big bag. Don't deny it. Unless of course you're Ellie.
*pfft* hahaha.




I'm loving every moment with my baby! :)


ykily.

Saturday, May 17, 2008

` the story

I'm back! I'm alive! :) Yes, i'm only posting because i'm pretty tired of answering the "why don't you update your blog?" questions. I'm busy, people. Very busy. With what? My life. :) Details that need not be revealed.

I wouldn't actually say I was awfully busy per se, but that I was very preoccupied with the newest series of chick flicks, thanks to the one and only Ellie. Truth be told, I actually thought if I should have just watched an episode a day, --- or --- go on a GG roll. By the looks of it, I decided on the latter. The awesome, magnificent, thriller-fying GG roll! GG being Gossip Girl. *bimbo giggles continued by eye rolling effects*

So sue me! I won't say I regret it because I had fun. :) Awh man. Ellie I can't wait for the other episodes. So anyway on a little more painful note, I won't be able to make it for the training camp cos I'll be having my mids. (please insert mega eye rolling effects here) Oh yeah. Mids were the reason why i decided to go on the GG roll. I would have just yielded to temptation to watch GG in between my *cough* effort *cough* to prepare for my mids. Look. I'm honest. I give in very easily. You know me, you know that.

Anyhow, I apologize if my blog posts are repetitive. Repetition starts here. Most of my songs have their little stories behind it. :) "Dancing in the closet". Remember this one, L? Then there was the secondhand serenade phase. haha. The newest one would be "you want a perfect girl and i'm not what you expect". Music brings me bliss! Can you see "b-l-i-s-s" written across my face when I have music? Yes. ah....

To my (and a few others) absolute dismay, we won't be here for Cheer 2008! I was so excited, yet again. Only to find out that I'd be missing it, yet again. Sigh. Great. Going to Australia for an awesome & mind-blowing experience (which mind you, i've been waiting for, over the last six years or so), missing one two events already. *exhales* It's worth it. It's worth it. It's worth it. It is. *gleams*
I can't wait.

Just a few days ago, I felt very much in the mood to take pictures with a proper camera, without flash. Found the perfect specimens. A tee bit blur though. I'm happy with them nonetheless.


Happy 18th Aunty. You're not only legal but older. :)
Sorry my post a bit late. *peace* At least you had Basil fun. :)
Now I have a driver. :) Awesome! *cough cough*
p/s: we both know what your favourite colour is. HAHAHAHA.


Thanks for buying me more choki-choki. *hint hint*
Finally, another person who has a wonderful sense for music.
Hotel song!


Eileen didn't let me take pictures of her. *pouts*


The guys came by later to surprise SY with a birthday cake. :)
Not going to post their pictures up. Later they sensitive pulak. *cough*
"I ce"






you fascinate me.






Alright. I've got freshly baked chocolate muffins calling my name. Gotta run. :)
I love you.





What happens once every minute, twice every moment and never in a thousand years? :)

Monday, May 12, 2008

` shadow proves the sunshine

As we all know, yesterday was Mother's day. Yeahp yeahp. Besides the pie, I actually made my mom another present. *winks* Will update on that soon, with pics.

Anyway, here's a random convo I had with my grams a couple of years back.
Grams
Me

You must be careful when you go out.
Yes ma.
Even with the closest of your friends.
Yeahp.
Later, if anything were to happen, the friend you trust most might not be the ones who will be there to stand up for you.
Uh huh. But no la, you know I can trust some people, namely (insert name here). I think, I would even trust that person with my life.
Just be careful.
Okay..

Hahaha. She was right all the while. She was so right. Sucks to know how right the older people can get at times.
Just as the shadow proves the sunshine, you proved my grams right.
I'm out of here. Gonna run to a class now.

Saturday, May 10, 2008

` take five

I love CzipLee. Do you not know what CzipLee is? That's impossible! CzipLee is amazing.

Here's CzipLee for you. :)

Sorry if I sound somewhat like a CzipLee deprived child. I like CzipLee alot. :)
Will explain when I have time.

Now, next up, Mother's Day is tomorrow. Woohoo. Has anyone got anything ready? I'm barely there. Today, in all my "wisdom" and "knowledge" for cooking (which is equivalent to zilch, which is as good as zero), I decided to make a chicken pie! Fine. I'm not that bad. I'm just a drama queen when it comes to cooking. I can fry egg, fry rice and make perfect indo-mee. There. Happy? Yeah I know. Funny how i'm still standing and the kitchen isn't half burnt yet, and my chicken pie is sitting on the table, waiting for mom to wake up.

You see, my mom was supposed to be out today. BUT, she suddenly came back halfway when I was making this "chicken pie" to surprise her la. Then obviously it wasn't a surprise anymore la. The surprise was "Why you suddenly cooking one?". Yeah. *rolls eyes*

Anyway, i'm no pro at cooking, but here's a quick and simple fix I gathered after looking through about 10 websites. Yeah. The things I do. *rolls eyes x5*

It only took me about two hours (preparation and baking time). Amazing, I tell you. :)


Ingredients:
1 can of Campbell Mushroom soup
1/2 an onion
1 potato
1 can of corn (or you can get fresh ones=more time)
Chicken breast meat

The ingredients above are based on what I put in, not according to precise/perfected measurements.

Cut the chicken into small 1inch strips (don't know the appropriate word). Dice the potatoes and onions to the size of your choice or convenience. Boil the potatoes. While waiting, fry the onions and chicken (make sure it's not bloody). After all is ready, prepare the can of mushroom soup. Add 1/2 a can of water to it. Heat it up then mix in the potatoes, onions, corn and chicken.

Pour everything into a Pyrex dish of some sort and let it cool before covering the top with puff pastries. Ready made puff pastries are available nearly everywhere. Plus, it's no hassle and absolutely yummy. :)

Bake the "pie" in a preheated oven at 200degrees. Set the timer for 20 minutes. Work from there to see what colour you want your pastry to be. Please don't be as ambitious as I was to go 25 minutes. Bit too brown.


Btw, if you noticed that certain parts are "shinny", it can be achieved by brushing some egg yolk on the ready made puff pastry after you cover the to-be-pie. :)

I can't believe I baked a pie today. *bimbo giggles*

Then again, it's my first time, so i'm not complaining. Best part is, mom's keeping pie for dinner tonight. Haha. uh oh. o.0 Lets see how it goes. :(


p.s. If my terminology is not right, please have mercy. :p
Happy Mother's Day, you guys. :)

Love you, Ma!

Wednesday, May 07, 2008

` !@)_(*&^%#$$&^$*

omgsh. Business proposal. WTH.

Monday, May 05, 2008

` my piece

Okay. So here I am with free time in between classes. I'm going to update my oh-so-forsaken-blog. Let's see. To start off, I'm not going to complain about not wanting to eat supper anymore because the more focused on not eating supper I am, the more I end up eating, profusely.

On a lighter note, I couldn't help but smile that day when my grams went on and on complimenting my driving. haha. Yes, the biggest critic has finally realised what an amazing driver I actually am. SEE? I can drive safely! :)

On an even lighter note, that day during meeting, we were talking about the old times. Old times being even before Laura and I got our driving license. *dramatic music plays in background* Here it is. The stretch of straight road was approximately 10meters in length. Laura, my dear friend, was driving Mikey's car. It took a lot of strength and courage on Michael's part to actually allow her within the 10-inch radius of his steering wheel. Nevertheless, she confidently stepped on the accelerator BUT forgot to brake. HAHAHAHAHAHA. Back then, I saw my life flash before my eyes. He had to stretch use his hands to jam the brakes. Go figure. Life's tough. :)


Then there was the time we all went on a holiday at
Sungkai, the guys were trying to scare us at 1am. Mikey in all his excitement went submerged into this massive "jar" of water. As we walked pass the pot in the pitch black night, he got up and and went “boo!"

All we (Laura, Ellie and I) could manage were mere shrieks, near-cries and more yelling. Before we could process the “boo!”, Mikey suddenly went “Oh Shit! My underwear came off” -plunges back into water- HAHAHAHAHA. Sorry. It was just so funny cause we were there. I’m sorry if you’re reading this and you have no idea why I’m laughing. :)

As life goes on, I suddenly realised that my “perfume addiction” phase has come and gone. Exactly 6 months ago, I would have never walked out of my house without a spray or two. Besides that, I had at least one perfume stocked in every car and handbag, just in case. Yeah. The overused and abused “just in case”. Don’t get me wrong. I still love the Dior addict you guys bought me, the limited edition Diors and all. Hee. *peace*

Anyway, last Thursday, it was on Labours Day. This guy came to my mom (in church) and he told her to be careful with my sisters and I. Quizzically, she questioned his sudden concern. And he told us that this girl (20 or 30 odd years old) got kidnapped from her house that morning. Okay. So now people don’t just kidnap kids. They adult-nap.

Do you see what the economy of the country is doing? It is pushing people to the brink of their sanity. Not like it matters to the upper hands of this country because the money still grow on trees for them! *rolls eyes*

Just as a friend said, The rich are getting richer and the poor are getting poorer.

So anyway, back to the kidadult-nap, Praise God that the adult-napper decided to take her to the ATM machine to get some cash before he just let her off. So girls, be careful, it pays to take extra precautions at all possible times.

Did I mention my whole "walking right into the door and smashing my eye" in ever possible way situation? Yeah. Now I look like I’ve got this red eye thing going on.Maybe I would have been better off dead then at least one person would be happy. * you.

Besides all these melodramatic incidents, the stupid donkeys are contemplating whether or not they want to change Science and Mathematics back to BM. I mean. Seriously, is that even worth any consideration? I mean, you say it will be tough to grasp the English language and Sci&Math together. But if you don't get that foundation, someone please shoot you. Just like you cleverly say "lentur buluh, biarlah dari rebungnya". Ask yourself this. When you further your studies, what freaking language does the freaking majority of the freaking world use? No prizes for the right answers.

I think I have said more than enough this round. Look at the number of words. Insane. If you got to the end of this, you officially have no life. Good day. :)





Yay! I'm going to go get food in approximately four minutes! *wide grins*
Btw, thanks Shin Yin *winks*



all in all, I think it's just disappointment.
Yeah. You have disappointed me.
And I believed in you.