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Tuesday, May 26, 2009 @ 1:55 AM
green day.


MOVED.
Because I'm too cool for blogger. :p Nadawah. 
I can't link you guys up though cause this new thingy is rather cacat and there's no room for a tagboard. 

xx


Sunday, May 24, 2009 @ 3:17 PM
you've captivated me in every way.


MID-TERM BREAK.

Then when school reopens, Nabil's going to have his holidays. Lame banar eh. Anyways, it's the holidays therefore I will indulge myself fully into dota[nerd] and more school works[nerd-er]. The lack of updates would purely be because of the recent life I found. 

much love


Sunday, May 17, 2009 @ 12:31 PM
checkered blazers.


Few days ago was earth day so we all had to wear green but my closet doesn't have anything green you see, so I wore something brown cause brown-trunk-geddit? Yesmean wore brown too so that was rather relieving. They called it mufti day too and when I first got into ISB, I thought that was a pretty weird word - mufti. Sounds foreign but nope. It means ordinary clothes.

So there was an assembly during earth day and one of the events included a fashion show where designers have to make clothes out from recycable materials such as the black plastic bag but the outfit I wore was designed purely out from crepe paper and doyles. So trying to walk in bloody paper is hah. Cacat. 

I hate school this week. The teachers totally abuse the fact that we're having holidays the same week hence, explains the ridiculous amount of works thrown at us to complete. No complains - really.




It's so obvious that the bottom is falling apart. Haha. Fag man. Brunei should consider openinga a Starbucks outlet here. It'll most probably do better than Dome I presume. 

much love


Wednesday, May 13, 2009 @ 5:49 AM
Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?



After countless hours and days on my World Lit. Essay, I manage to finalized everything before panicking to death. Seriously, writing essays are just not my forte. Coming up with the title again required so much energy, I had to recuperate for a week. Labih. But in general, I hate essays as much as I hate mayonnaise. Technically, it's a comparasion between two different groups but screw that shit, I-don't-like-either-one.

I love these random images from deviantart. It's a coincidence that the image so happened to have a heart, but it's actually a graffiti. Well, who wouldn't quite figure that out. While surfing the net, I would constantly find myself browsing through 'photoshopped' pictures according to semi-photographers from my school. It's rather calming until you come across nude photographs then it's just like ukaayy.

Oh, I'm quite excited over the fact there's a timetable challenge later. Back then you know how chinese parents would force you to go for tuition with duh, a chinese tuition teacher where she'd be whacking your ass with a rotan if you can't tell her immediately what 3 x 9 was. Retard man. But of course, it's for a good cause. Not the whacking bit, mind you. 

I think the milo kinda trigger my stomach ache hence I'm taking my time to school. :-)

much love


Sunday, May 10, 2009 @ 1:36 AM
excavated.


Lately school has been gobbling up my time life, that's why I've been dormant for a while. Meeting deadlines are just sickening. I can't wait for midterm as well as summer break at this moment.

 On a much happier note, Nabil's football team won the MD league. It's a close one though. Suprisingly his sweat doesn't stink. HAHA. I'll find time to compensate for this short entry soon.

much love




Wednesday, April 29, 2009 @ 9:45 PM
reinventing your exit.



I hate Monday mornings. It's tragic enough know that you have school for the next five days straight but to find out a classmate of yours who so happened to stumble upon the lastest ipod nano, apparently it's not the lastest anymore since Apple manage to release the ipod classic as well as the newest ipod shuffle that talks. Anyways back to my point, so this classmate of mine went all sakai and began to move the ipod sideways because the image will move accordingly. During the process, much embarassing comments and sounds were produced. Not farts. His sister ducked and slowly glide away from him. As for me, let's just pretend he wasn't physically there. 

I couldn't focus on finishing my personal statement because it's so meh not to mention tedious in a mathematical sense- doing it over and over again until you feel that you have satisfy all the terms. I clearly know it's important for my college admission but I'm just not enthusiastic enough to do it, yet. I have better things to attend to like cutting of my third nipple according to Ardyn.

English Lit doesn't get as exciting as learning Shakespeare's plays. Pure sarcasm. 

much love


Friday, April 24, 2009 @ 10:02 PM
hello kitty.



Exactly at this time next year, I'll be done with college and probably knocking twenty cups of coffee per day to prepare for my IB final exams in May and I'm pretty estatic about it but that doesn't mean I'm looking forward for 2010. Ah, it's too depressing even just thinking about it.

I feel rather productive lately due to the KK trip. It feels good and my tanned skin is starting to peel: not good but I love peeling it. If only my arms were long enough to reach all the way behind. Mother was discussing about going to spa earlier this morning which was quite unusual since she's the type who is bloody karit. I reckon it's her form of bribery to get me to go to Fattie's mandarin tuition. Please woman. 

Have I told you Bakerlyn Cafe still has the best mango pudding ever? The texture is simply awesome. So in the midst of enjoying the pudding, my dad figured it was the best time to tell me that he wants to move Fattie to ISB this year. Rewindddddd that shit man. If Chris and I had to suffer through 4 years of high school, Fattie has to too! Buyuk. Being the youngest sure benefits him in every bloody way. Inda ku puas hati eh. He doesn't know how easy his studies are compared to mine back in the secondary days. Damn bitch born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Oh wells. Haha.

Gotta love MAC despite how unreasonable the price can get.




I want nobody, nobody but you.

much love


Monday, April 20, 2009 @ 9:54 PM
it's cause you took my breath away.






Reflections(no, i'm not whinning):
  • I survived finding a taxi in the middle of a moving traffic without being ran over. 
  • I survived walking around the city, slums, outside a resort,  etc. Basically a trip that is equivalent to 1000 laps around The Mall. If you still can't quite figure the distance out, it's a walk from 9am to 4pm or so whichever. I would've crawled back home to the hotel if they extended it further. Towards the end the weather started being bitchy. It rained heavily at one point, then it stopped at another then it started raining when the sun's up.
  • I survived counting 50 waves which aren't waves at all as well as measuring the 40 crests and troughs of the waves and how can I forgot walking at least a km just to reach the nearest food centre and finally realized the power of sunscreens. Spf 30, to 50, to 80 to 130. How kiasu can one get these days and also found out about jagung mayonnaise. I hate mayonnaise and to have that mixed in my jagung was a big no no.
  • I survived living around huge fireants, at least a trillion mosquitos and other insects that is part of the ecosystem. My brain cells didn't die much either after smelling 6 hours worth of industrial paint and managed to shower in the cold open air together with the plants without complaining- not. I would wonder which idiot planted those plants that would slap our thighs and asses from time to time while showering. Bonding with nature much.
  • I survived being cow dung-free during mountain biking and won the rafting despite the small number of rafters on board pasal kami cool. Well not really. The others were just not that bothered. 
  • And of course, survived living in the wild for 3 nights. That is one huge ass accomplishment for people like me[a clearer definition: upgraded bimbos].

On a much disappointing note, exam results are out. As if making us sleep in the hammocks together with the wild dogs ain't enough. I desperately need another good sleep on my bed and a cup of milo ping to ensure that I'm really back at home.

much love


Wednesday, April 15, 2009 @ 9:19 PM
your heartbeat, still warm and clear.


Be good, I'm coming home soon.


Saturday, April 11, 2009 @ 5:30 PM
i would love you all my life.


There is no longer a difference between morning, afternoon, night and so forth. It's a matter of how much time there is left, how many more subjects to go and never-ending self motivations. It is that damn sad. My body, which apparently have a mind of its own decided to terminate all activities which would help me withstand the final two days a little longer, hence dying mode activated. I was rushed to the clinic not because I about to die but because the school needs the medical certificate to acknowledge my absence. Skadar. I was absolutely fine with that but what totally pissed me off was when I was waiting patiently in the clinic, freezing like nobody's business to know that the doctor had his grand entrance at 10.45am. What the flippin' fuck? But surprisingly out of the million people who were waiting for their turns, I was called first. So I strut down the hall, secretly sticking out my middle finger and gave the nurses my thankyou-for-letting-me-die-even-faster-look. Okay obviously I didn't do that as I was too sick to even bother to. I just want the meds quick, go home, sleep and prepare myself for yesterday's exam.

It's pretty much over now. Well almost anyways and as much as I wish I could call for a last minute pull out from the KK trip, I can't cause the fees for the hotel and all were paid in advanced. I'm sorry for missing out on your football match that started 30 mins ago I presume. I feel bad, really, but IF there is a next time, I promise I wouldn't miss it for anything. :)

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My retarded room mate questioned whether they'll be anyone doing our laundry for free. Taie mu ah, free. Haha. Chill, I'll be back on the 17th.


much love


"If I know what love is, it's because of you."