Monday, 28 January 2008

My BOYFRIEND and BABY JAH!

I know Naq loves impromtu-ness as much as I do!
Yesterday was my baby's birthday and puakes, gua sayang sama lu ahhh!
Cuz they jiwa beb, jiwaaaaaa!!

Hehe. Anyways I think I'll post an entry on the Friday's impromtu-ness first cuz the yesterday's issue too fast to blog about. Akak kan slow processing.

I was up and ready for my practical test in school but Mr Bean and friend wanna come early to school cuz of some stuffs that I screwed up. HAHA. By the time the test was over, I skipped lecture and went straight to Mirul's place and slept like a mutherfucking babi burok mintak kene sembelih, while my bf was busy cleaning the house and even when the bro's gf reached the place, I was still in my pig's foetal position. HAHA.

Mirul is a die-die must do person, if never do, later cannot sleep or later backside itchy.So we ride to Parkway Parade to get YELLOW paint marker type la and then Alep called to ask where we were heading cuz he was fetching Naqqies. AND the whole impromtu-ness stared. Cuz Alep and Mirul like BFF already, everytime must meet la kan, they came over to Marine Parade to buat kacau and try to think of later plans.





Akak vey busy noh, colour-colour the tyre. Nie Mirul cekik darah tau. Tak tahu color tyre btol-btol. HEHE. I love u baby!!



We all very professional, drinks all ready! Naqqies said my syrup sedap nak mamps.




We busy coloring the tyre, the other two busy looking ONLY and TAKE PICTURE ONLY!












This one, not enough love la, thats why. Jakon punya orang! Naq named Mirul's bike Baby Jah after Alep's Baby Yaya. HAHAHAHAHA.




Then we got bored colouring and became minah moto. Auntie behind also wanna pose uh. The hand on the neck pose. Sexy uuuu!






Because the boys aka boys minyak budget, we went over to the Lagoon over at ECP for dinner and met up with the other babies- Dan and Diy. Naq and I went and search for tables while the boys parked their bikes and we are now "Riders Maut". Mana mau dapat nama. You'll only get this name if you're a girl, carrying a helmet and without any guys strategically located nearby you. HAHAH.




Boys and their bikes
So these are the "Riders Maut"?

outdated piece of shit

19 Jan 08- JB escapade



Beause I'm so outdated, like noone can be as outdated and slow processing as I am.
Because I'm so outdated, it feels as though I am still wearing the same undies from last week.
Hmm...






Sorry, can't help it. Narcissism has taken over me. No doofus. I was feeling ala-ala budak-budak YP ! AHAAHAHAHAHAHA! chibai. Any 16 years old reading this piece of shit? Why you guys like to take picture like that ahh? Not that I don't understand, hey! I'm still 16 okay. I understand. I understand.






Before heading over to JB, the initial plan was to surprise the bday girl, Nina and dragged her out to JB. But once we reached the place, I felt in love with Irfan Daniel. I'm sorry my babylove. (...and a tear drops from my eye)







PASAL KITA STEP TOURISTS DARI ALOR STAR. Everywhere must take picture!














My chibai face. Kenny Rogers over at JB sucks mutherfucking cock up.
Cheap sluts, that one.





A FEAST FIT FOR A KING! taaa-daaah!
I can't believe we spent over 100 ringgit on cheap sluts.






Dey, stupid dog! Dunno how to take picture daaaah!







Pulau Hantu is the shit! RM10 for a movie where Micheal Jackson stars as the ghost.
I swear that was Micheal Jackson. He turned Indon.






AHHH THIS ONE I CANNOT (I REPEAT- CANNOOOOOT) TAKE IT. AWIE!!! HAHAHAHAAH AWIE! AHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA









And we felt like secondary school all over again. JB was fun. With Movie, Kenny Rogers. Starbucks and two paxs of ciggies all for under 25 sing. =)





Abeh, macam mana nie, kalau kita feeling Spice Girls?

Tuesday, 22 January 2008

nothin better to do

Blogging is so much fun in school. I was in school since 930am and my next tutorial is at 2pm. Oh whoa.
I was supposed to be watching ANTM as planned. But Mel, my bitch( who's actually just right infront of me) is being the ultimate irritant. HAHAH! We're infront of each other but we're communicating with each other through MSN. HAHA.

Aiyah, MSN is better.Cuz sometimes I get lazy talking. Speech can be sucha boring thing don't you think so?
Alot of people came by our bench just now. Well, duhhh. we're sitting right infront of the water cooler. I wonder why do the school placed the bench in sucha way. Oh yeah, Elson just came by doing direct selling of his tibits which are 3 for a dollar. Can't believe I actually purchased those expired-looking chips and Iggy dropped by.

(And I'm still waiting for ANTM to load in youtube. Everyone in school is jamming up the server by surfing porn. Well, I was just guessing.)

Okay, ANTM is almost done loading.
Maybe when i'm home, I such blog abt my JB trip cuz it was so much fun *flips hair*

Much much love.

Friday, 18 January 2008

supersoak that hoe!

My index finger is swollen. how?
Like ugly fat finger. how?

Then tomorrow is last paper. how?
how to write?
with ugly fat finger.

Wednesday was spent over at parkway parade. aku nyer second home perrrr.
HAHA.
The girls wanted to go there after the paper cuz Strategic Marketing was a motherfucking dog and I left the lecture theatre, leaving 60 percent of the paper empty and probably the lecturers would fill it up for me.
I love impromptu-ness! The cheeks, all of them wanting to eat at fish and co. HMPH!
So Naq, ili, wany, nurul and my bf (giggles) decided on long john instead. HAHA. kental uh of course. I no money people no want to eat at fishy company.

Today town la as per normal,where else.We townies like brownies. We go town walk walk then sit.Sometimes I hate to sit and be aimless,clueless. If you wanna sit, sure why not. Can we do it over at Starbucks. With nice ambience and lattes?
My bf loves to sit down, sit down uhh.Then when I wanna leave cuz I had to leave he says 5 mins, tmr test okay, not lecture. If lecture, I dont mind. Cuz I dont go. But test tau!! Test nevermind also. I don't mind. But havent revise tau. Mintak kene slit wrists (like what Naq planned to do) with the only pen I owned tau, my SITEL pen. The fucking nice pen that I kebas from my shift leader. Ahhh, u dunno right. Now you know.

Now I have to go revise.
But I fucking can't wait for Saturday. My fourth month(hehe), my trip to JB with the girls, my bf's bike. alaaaaaaaah. so many things, so little time.

Much much love, dougnuts!

Tuesday, 15 January 2008

I go back to black

Lots of things are circling happily around my head, like how stars will dance and hopped on on leg when u hit your head too hard on something. You know... those cartoons...?Okay, nvm.And those stars have eyes, mouth and a nose. Okay, I shall stop now.

The test yesterday was disgustingly stupid. Cause how coincidentally that all those 15-20 marks questions were based on questions from tutorials? ESPECIALLY, when after the tests were over and you realised that you only been to ONE freaking tutorial since the semester starts. Then you start pondering howcome the questions all seemed vaguely familiar, like you've seen it somewhere. AHAH! Trust me to wreck my brain cells, sitting through the hour writing bullshit and to squint my way through to my neighbour's papers but to see absolutely nothing except for a long page of writings.

I'm doomed to fail.
*crosses fingers, toes and ears.

To make matters worse, I had the most dramatic argument with my boyfriend afterwards. As in Suria channel drama sort. Shit, this working-and-busy-with-school period is taking a toll on us.

It's 5 am and I can proudly announced that I've finished revising two chapters of the test that I'm taking later in the evening at 6 pm. I would have finished the whole revision if not for that stupid American Next Top Model show and its addictiveness. Plus the caffeine is really working its magic. Since i'm online, might as well stay up right and watch more ANTM and maybe change the blogskin. It looks too skinny for my liking. Is there such thing? Skinny blog skins? Is there?

P.S Fiffy, Spill it out. You and Sani. HAHAHA!

P.P.S Sometimes, my boyfriend doesn't even understand what I'm blogging. But he reads it anyway. Oh I love you so.

Sunday, 13 January 2008

truly madly deeply

And the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worst?



I wish I could lie down, listen to stupid sappy songs and just forget the world. But I can't cause I've got millions of things in my head right now.I'm a pessimist when it comes to being optimistic.What's the fucking point to be all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed when deep down you know something is definitely not right.You got to do something instead of telling people "Hey, look on the bright side!" or "Hey let's try being optimistic here. Its not that bad.". Cause you're just being a coward, refusing to face reality.

I'll have a penny for your thoughts.

Saturday, 12 January 2008

Cause I'm bored...

this is an impromptu entry cause i was supposed to be revising.
somehow, i just happened to wonder in here.
then i decided to type a line or two or maybe a few more lines or i might type a whole paragraph! but then again, lets just do a proper entry!

this week was interesting. Hmm, lets see. Friday I was home. And so was I today. How bout tomorrow? Oh! HOME again. Okay, what's new?! HAH!

I did the most silliest thing on Friday morning. I had class at 10 and I woke up at my usual timing, at 8. I showered and sat on my bed with my wet towel draped around me.
(If my dad found out I sat on my bed with my wet towel, he would be very piss, mind you. But thats not the story.)
The silliest thing was that, I put on my pyjamas back and went to the living room TO WATCH THE FUCKING TV. NOT GOING SCHOOL(like i had to do) BUT WATCH THE FUCKING TV.
Sometimes, my actions amazed me.

and when my classmates start calling me, I simply refused to pick up the phone.
I was girl in denial. I was home for a good cause. Not cause I was lazy, cause I was tired and I was gonna watch some tv. So let me be. At least for that day. Let me watch some tv and fell asleep on the couch.At least for that day.

But I think I'm a good student cause I am never late for class. I swear!
Its either I'm present or I'm absent for class. No in betweens. No late. If i'm late, I would just go errrrr... errr... shopping?

Cause I blabbed too much already, I'm gonna start on a very mind-boggling module called International Retailing and Franchising and apparently, it wont help even if I were to revise cause my notes are as though i've wiped the slate clean (literally).

*mumbles Helllppppp....*

Sunday, 6 January 2008

si beh sian

I can't help it! sorry! My mind is a perpetual drifter and it tends to stray away from what I am supposedd to do.


(OKAY I ACTUALLY WANTED TO BLOG ABT THIS PARTICUALR SOMEONE WHO LOOKS LIKE MR BEAN BUT THE FEMALE VERSION AND I GUESS SHE IS GONNA LIVE LONG CUZ SHE JUST CALLED ME!) in other words PUKIMEKS, PANJANG UMUR DIA, ANAK SUARRRRR!


Okay, so I sit myself down instead of my usually bed lying tactics of doing reports (trust me, it doesnt work) and managed to start typing something reasonable. Going fullspeed, nonstop ideas flowing through. Okok, good signs. As it was my Entrepreneurship project, I must come up with something fictional yet logical. And my task is to come up with the different areas of specialties my groupmates are in. After doing two of them, I reached this particualar MR BEAN lookalike and she is the "Operation Manager" and everyone knows why people are operation manager, because they are... errrrm no life motherfuckers?


HAHAHA.


So I was like, fuck what am I gonna say about this particular fucker? Fuck it. Just type whatever came into my mind. And this is what you get. HAHAHAHAHAHA

CLICK HERE TO KNOW WHAT I TYPED


GOD, please give me the strength to continue cause I fucking hate them right now. They are fucking ugly, they look like fucking losers and they are the fucking epitomy of geeks and once my other coursemates caught me siting with them (cause I was fucking forced into cause they want to discuss the projects during lecture) and I realised they degrade my social life. fuckers these people.

"FAEZAH, WHAT THE FUCK ARE DOING??"

"siting down, what else?"

"WHY THE FUCK ARE U SITING HERE (points to losers besides me)??"

"stop it guys. so mean (no, i didnt mean what i said)"

"MAANNNNNN, THATS JUST SAD MAN. YOUR SAD. THIS IS FUCKING SAD"

[GIGGLED]

"COME, LETS GO SMOKE TO CHEER YOU UP"

The little conversations I had with my friends about the freaks.
I told ya, they are degrading my social life.

1 more month. 1 more month (cont'd chanting)

Thursday, 3 January 2008

MY NEW YEAR @ ECP.

The long overdue New Year entry. While blogging right now, I'm watching Zoukout 2007 Special on MTV and I realised my zoukout 2007 entry is overdue as well. HAHA. Seeing Armin Van Buuren on TV made me fucking piss cuz I was so fucking excited to know that he was spinning but I didnt get to see it CAUSE I WAS FUCKING TIRED AND WENT HOME AT 4AM.

Oh wells, lets not cry over spilt milk. Here are the pictures on where I spent my New Year Eve and with who. Who else but my baby, his bro & GF and friends over beers and liqours and KFC chickens. Nice combinations I must say.




Abang-abang poi kita. Ok he tried teaching me a thing or two on how to spin that darn thing. But it hurts like fuck when it hits you.



HAHA! I fucking tried it and well, it spin nicely and its fun too till it hits you. Actually its not too bad.




my camera pretty much dying right now. The picture is unclear but that was him. nice huh.









The girls who were there.



Nie babi sua mambok abeh makan ayam kfc.
Fuck I hate it when people just refused to get their ass off and puked somewhere else.
Instead, we got lotsa pukes all over our mat, on our shoes and everywhere la.



US. Me, Mirul , his elder bro & GF.





HAPPY NEW! Many more happy months for us. Even though some shit happened and it was in the midst of our celebration (alcohol doesnt really work nicely yeah), it was fun nonetheless. Zoukout entry will be coming up soon cause my reports are all under control now. HAHA.

BUT NOW I FUCKING HAVE TO TAKE AN MC FOR TODAY TUTORIAL.

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