` KNNCB moment

THEN RIGHT, MY COMPUTER DIED ON ME. MY ASS OF A COMPUTER DIED ON ME. I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU. I refuse to defend Apple ever again. Ever. I promise. I HATE YOU. I wanna cry. DAMMIT. Seriously, I think my computer dying on me neutralized the 'joy' of my results. So yah. I hate you computer. How can I be full of this much hatred for a computer? Dammit. =_= And Laura, don't read me horoscopes for the next two days please. I intend to fix the unfixable. LOL LOL.

Time to say byebye computer, have a nice life in the store (?) while I try to get you fixed.

` chair lift charlie rich

I am amazed.

The perplexities of my weight gain is getting to me. Then again, I have become this girl who grabs a two liter juice bottle and drinks right out of it (but it's filled with barlie. Sugar-sweet barlie, according to L), brings it to her room, and finishes it. I am the girl who fits comfortably into the baggy clothes, ties up all her hair in a perfected neat bun with her fringe pinned up. I wear my thick purple-framed glasses as if it betters my vision (which in fact, I believe brought on the problems I have with my eyes now. Damn you centrepoint optician). I am the girl who enjoys typing in parentheses, the girl who used to love to blog (i'm reconsidering this old flame), the girl who can live on music, and music alone. I am the girl who just yelled and said "WHY DIDN'T ANYONE CALL ME TO KAFREAKING INFORM ME? WHY WAS AN EMAIL ALL I GOT? AND I HATE IT THAT I HAVE TO MISS SUCH AN AWESOME EVENT. I REALLY WANT TO BE THERE". I am the girl who just called Kow to tell him that he was going to be my only friend (hahahahahahaha. Can you imagine?). I am the girl who spent my morning cracking up with Ian, telling him a story i've been hiding for ten years (not hiding, just upset about), then we ended up with him attempting to help me "summarize" some "four-kafreaking-hundred" survey forms, and now i'm absolutely cock-eyed, it's not even funny anymore. Time and time again, I love wondering who I am. And today, that is who I am. The girl in the big shirt, thick geeky glasses, bunned hair, doing that survey summary. I BETTER GET PAID. And today, I love you this much more. Ah... Today, "kafreaking" is my word. MY WORD. You don't have to get me. Not today, not ever, and i'll still be me. Yay! I think this is what the holiday's doing to me.


Oh and Grey's Anatomy. FTW people, FTW! It's becoming predictable (maybe because I watch it back to back). Then again right, Season 1 and 2 was about them saving people, always knowing what the problem is, prescribing the right treatment and what not, and season 3 was all about mistakes, making wrong moves and "life is not so beautiful anymore". Okay. McDreamy, McSteamy, McVet all in one McStory. Now that, is something. I will start Season 4 soon :)


Ps. Josh or Ellie, I think you missed out the last episode of season 3. And FYI, season 3's episode 13 and 14 are terbalik. And Season 4's episode five has no sound. This is very vital information, please get it fixed please, thank you. Okay. I'm a freak, right. Shit. K bye. Oh yeah, I already started Season 4. Please don't forget to continue downloading season 5. Thank you friends! :)


Now scoot. :)

` fei fei bak bak

My mom sayang me and just made awesome sandwich with ham and wasabi mayo. She gave me scones and peanut butter and jam also. With Neslo. Its 11pm and I WONDER WHY I'M FAT.

` broken and beautiful

I have my final final final exam tomorrow and here I am.

So kill me.

So sue me.

All I can think of now is getting away,

which means flying off (yay!) with the friends (double yay!) after they decide to book the flight (nay).

So right, it is proven that I blog when I have important things to do.

Like now, study.

And Vanessa haha Sorry I thought it was long right, I think cos I was replying you in between studying so everything felt long la hor. hahahah. So does that mean you don't want my puppies ar? Now I need to find new owners.

Hello people I have (uhm) two (I think) puppies left (from six or was it five (?) ). Anyway right, two puppies. Short legs, fat stuff, very mischievous, hairy, likes to smell their own feces, and even better, when excited, possess no ABS (Auto braking system), and runs right into pile of fresh feces, RIGHT AFTER BATH. WHY ARE THEY LIKE THAT? =_= So you get the drill. But still very cute okay! So yes. Please message me if you want. No, wait. I have no credit.

CALL ME AFTER SIX THIRTY PM TMR COS MY EXAMS FINISH (yay). But don't call me after NINE PM cos I will be sleeping (YES I CAN'T WAIT). Okay.

Now, for all the people who have messaged me and haven't got my reply, I have no credit. I would've read your messaged, and replied, only to have it get stuck in my outbox. The rest of you life threatening situations that I created (or not), I would have called and buat bising. Okayy.

Study time

Oh. I forgot to mention that I've been like stressed out, and on an eating binge. Literally. FTW WEI. sigh.

The End.

Bye

` He died and rose again

HAPPY EASTER!


This Easter feels really different; in a good way, that is. :)


Sanj was chased by roast chicken,

Marc by Batman,

Laura beat her cousin up,

Alan had super powers,

and an old lady wanted my hand.

NOT FUNNY. I'm not laughing.

Make me cry on Easter la! Lol.

Ps. LAMB, CHICKEN, BAKUTEH and SPICY SPAGGHETI at 2am. =_=

:) :) :)

Now, I'm gonna be as corny as I've always been,

FRIENDS FOREVER

hahahahahha

` man under a tree, apple falls on his head

I get that my previous post would've come across like I was depressed or something, cos maybe, just maybe, the picture didn't depict the right thing. I was pretty damned happy :) Enough said.

So, I've been in Sabah (that's for you, Marc. Say thank you.). More like, I was in Sabah, and now i'm back. I'm not exactly excited to be back, because there was a lot of good food involved while I was there *yums*.

Anyway, for now, let me share my inmost thoughts about flying. My favourite part of flying is when the plane is taking off. That's right. I love anticipating when the plane will pick up its speed, and peak with lifting of the ground. It's just plain awesome, and i'm a fanatic like that.

The other part I like is (well ...) when there's like major minor turbulence in the air and the plane inevitably jerks, bounces, swerves in every direction, cos it leaves adrenaline gushing through me. Psychotic much? Thought so too. Unfortunately, the adrenaline comes because I feel like I left my heart somewhere else, while i've been deliberately (or not, not the pilot's fault, right) thrown to another direction.

You know that feeling ... When you speed up a steep ramp and when you suddenly reach the top, you feel like your heart's still at the bottom of the ramp, like it's not in you; or when you take the first steep plunge on the roller coaster? Yes. That feeling. Okay. I'm starting to scare myself now.

That just about concludes my last last (last?) weekend.
More or less :)

You are such a hypocrite, and I’m peeved. You ask me why I react when you yourself do that best. How do you find it to question me why, over breakfast. Ask me what made me become this person. I SHOULD’VE SAID NO. Now the joke's on me. I must pretty damned ridiculous, right? Well, least I know I’m not the only one. Even your mom thinks so. Oh yes. I’m so bringing that up. I’m emotional, irrational, exasperated and highly hormonal strung. NO W.I'M.THE.EFFING.HYPOCRITE.

I wanna practice what I preach. Who doesn't? My puppy damn cute right =_= I said I didn't like dogs. Now look at me. All soppy around them, and deworming them (dammit). Spot any hypocrisies? Wait. They're puppies. I don't like dogs. Okay. Fine. I'm good to go now :)