Monday, March 31, 2008

Ice Cream



I'm craving for DQ Caramel Cheesecake Blizzard........

Saturday, March 29, 2008

Saturday picnic


Swing-swing


Swo-Swoooosh


Look! Its a plane! Its a bird! No its a pink ape! ;p


Cousins; Muqsith and Iman.

Abang Boy: MUQSITH! You're wearing white belt?
Muqsith: Yeah
Abang Boy: So gay...
Muqsith: *whispering* baik lagi, daripada baju warna pink

HAHA ;P


Save the trees


We don't fish we net ;)


Fishes we caught


Few hours later: Fishes funeral


God's creation


Bike me home :)

Friday, March 28, 2008

Funny how insignificant things can change your life

Highlights from tonight's event. Something-something about Pingat and Brunei. Oh whatever. important thing is I'm proud of my dad. HAHA.

babah!


tarian melayu so lame


I remember her;
Emcee: Kalau patah jadi dua, persilakan lah nyanyian daripada (singer's name) menyanyikan lagu 'Patah jadi dua'
Stupid emcee. HAHA


Most memorable performance by Chinese girl Pepe Pipe Peypey Petpet Popeye whatever the spelling of her name is. All I know, she's someone young with amazing voice. Fluent in Malay. I mean seriously! She can sing dangdut even joget like dangdut style! ter-imagine ku kan si Annabelle.. HAHA..


My eldest sister Ayu and her husband Heri


My sister Nabilah


I spy with my eye, my dad's eye name!


I love gay dancer (dancing group known as "Cutie", Mihir right? Right.) ;p


Picture with BABAH! =D

Izuana day out

Here's what I did today:

  • Pick up Amalia
  • Gave her the 'pressie'
  • Arrive at Coffee Bean
  • Saw Annabelle (she arrived there first)
  • I was wearing jacket because I thought it was going to rain
  • Ordered something called Latte
  • Sagu arrived
  • Haven't started the discussion because Nafi wasn't there
  • Sagu ordered same drink as mine
  • Bought Bluberry Cup cake, with candle on it
  • But there was no lighter
  • So we I ended up singing birthday song to Amalia without the candle being lit
  • Nafi arrived
  • We started to discuss
  • Annabelle said Barney's purple costume is so gay (she didn't realized she was wearing purple sleeveless HAHA..)
  • Amalia felt left out so I borrowed her my laptop (But only for a while HAHA..)
  • Arrival of Nani and Nina
  • Nina looked at me and said I'm getting thin
  • Sagu agreed with her
  • I felt so old
  • We had difficulties to read our teacher's handwriting
  • Then we finally finished discussing our agenda

  • Went out of Coffee Bean
  • Sagu then said we forgot something: INVITE TEACHER KARTINI OUTING WITH US
  • Amalia hurriedly text her
  • We (Me,Amalia, Sagu, Annabelle and Nafi) went to Euro Classic
  • Then to Hypermart
  • Teacher Kartini replied, she said she can't come
  • Annabelle went home early
  • We then went to the Mall
  • Bought something for Amalia (I don't like shopping with her, she always felt guilty for something)
  • We decided to conquer all floors at the mall
  • I saw someone
  • Then Amalia said "Stop looking at the butt"
  • I laughed
  • She continued again "Ketara kaliah"
  • I felt nervous (thanks mal, I WAS ENJOYING IT! ;P)
  • I felt tired so I let Nafi carry my bag
  • Then Nafi ran away with my bag
  • He went to the ground floor
  • We followed him
  • Then he went back up to first floor
  • I waited him at ground floor while Sagu and Amalia followed him back to the first floor
  • Caught Nafi
  • We ran away from Amalia and Sagu
  • Then meet up again in front of Utama Grand
  • Surprisingly, THERE WAS CATHERINA
  • She said I have nice hair
  • My sister texted me, "In 2 Mins!"
  • So I've decided to go to Jolibee where I'll be picked up
  • Whispered something to Amalia before I go
  • Gave Sagu and Amalia a hug
  • Then Nafi and I went to Hypermart together
  • But saw my car in front of McD
  • So, I ditched Nafi
  • Then he said "ai sasat ku ni, mana kan hypermart ani"
Sighhhh... what a day to remember. ;)

Happy Birthday Mal ;)

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

blush


I always thought Tracy Bonham is some kind hot bitch. Turns out she's old but quiet hot for old woman and her music will always be in my heart.

Whether You Fall

Whether it's the sunshine
Whether it's the rain
Doesn't make a difference
Till you complain
Whether it's the water comin' in from the roof
Does it piss you off
That you're not waterproof?

Whether you fall
Means nothing at all
It's whether you get up
It's whether you get up

And you hate the silence
As it fills up the room
And there's not much to say
To your blushing groom
Maybe all eyes are on you
As you finish the race
And the world sees you struggling
For last place

Whether you fall
Means nothing at all
It's whether you get up
It's whether you get up

Whether you fall
Means nothing at all
Whether you get up
Whether you get up

Robocop



I love my medulla oblongata. I'll die without it (True) ;P

Sunday, March 23, 2008

Femish

I've decided not to eat, well, not till my I finished all my homeworks ;)


Excuse my foul language


Friday, March 21, 2008

March Creatures


I would like to say, HAPPY BIRTHDAY to these March people;

  • Na Jay Jay tis one's for you
(26/03)

Someone just couldn't keep her eyes off me.....





I think, there's a magnet inside Na Jay Jay's eyes attracted to me...
Happy Birthday Nazatul! You're the best!

  • Mamalir
(28/03)

Again,
Someone just couldn't keep her eyes off me........



Amalia, I don't usually say this, but since you're the so-called "Beliawanis-masjid". I would like to say, may god bless you. hahah.


and also, happy birthday to Aiman (30/03) and Farah-Syu's sister (25/03) and another Farah-friend of mine (04/03)

xoxo, I

Thursday, March 13, 2008

My nephew, Adrian Isa


Ain't he adorable?

Friday, March 7, 2008

lost love

This may sound corny. But today's event kind of reminds me of my lost love.

My weakness was suppose to be my pleasure,
Though I'm hurting like hell,
The pain I felt could never be cured,

My lust has overcome my love,
You're everything to me,
When only I can't have you

Leave me alone,
For you are mine,
But I will never be yours

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Money Cant Buy Love, But It Sure Can Win A Heart

This morning, Mr Albert Polita asked us the MILLION-DOLLAR question,

"Who believe in successful-blissful life without getting married"

Sagu, Nazatul, Cat, Khaz, Rabiatul and I raised our hands, the rest just smiled. Weird people.
Anyway, Mr Albert started to talk about, what should be the criteria of our idea husband/wife so on and so forth. Then he ended up telling us that, LOVE is a PARADOX.

Well, to bad, I don't believe in love. I don't believe in marriages either. But I do believe in legacy. it's the most important thing.
Love is a cliche, people think they marry someone for love but the truth is, there's no such thing as love. Even if there's love, I'm sure the lust will overcome such feeling.

But, if someone offere me a billion dollar to get married then my ideal husband should be:




Hope I'm not asking too much, I just want someone like David Archuleta PLEASE or John Mayer.. Thanksssss... ;P

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Something against potato

What will happen if you combine potato and evolution together?





genius! PRAISE FOR CHARLES DARWIN THE POTATO HEAD!

Monday, March 3, 2008

Confession of a Poklandir


I have a confession,

I think I’m stereotype-ly confused! (take note that the word is “stereotype-ly” not “sexually”). I have a heart of a poklen. In fact I think I was born Poklen. DAMN IT. THERE I SAID IT!

I want to be a poklen!

Bruneian always said bad things about being a poklen. It’s not that bad actually. I think all they need is fashion makeover and SERIOUSLY need to improve their spelling skills, so that it would be easier for us to communicate. HAHA.

And so, I divided Poklen people into two categories;

Pokleneers
Issit a wonder what Pokleneers mean? Well, according to my English teacher Mr Albert Polita. Poklen women are called, Pokleneers. Don’t mind him. He’s just being eccentric. No offence Mr Albert. HAHA. ;p

But I’m gonna use that word anyway. Except I want to change it’s meaning to “High-Class Poklens”. Oppsss, I sound like rich people back in the “world depression years”. Sighhh.

Poklandir
DEFINITELY THE LOW CLASS POKLEN! I wish I could talk more about them, except it would be an insult. But who cares anyway, poklandir are the saddest-lamest creatures to walk on this earth.

Totally unfashionable. Whatever they scribble it’s unreadable even when they type using the most sophisticated input device technology ever built.

God. They are just soooooo depressing.

Anyhow, I just want to talk about me. I’m changing my life by entering a new world, which is a Poklen’s world. It’s going to be tough. But I’ve always wanted to be a poklen.

All these years my life is wasted. I could’ve been a pokleneers by now. But peer pressure is changing everything. Now, my fashions I say, just normal. But my heart will always beat as a poklen.