tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62319382011-11-22T13:25:30.358+08:00Immortal from Unseelie court.the bitch is back,baby!that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comBlogger1811100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1119163183635270992005-06-19T14:28:00.000+08:002005-06-19T14:39:43.640+08:00i dont know how you can move on just like that.like i was nothing, just another phase of your life.albeit your promises. the visions we had together.everyone thought we were meant to be.but everyone was dumb as me.they didnt see it coming. neither do i.this is my last post, before i start anew.thank you so much for taking away my utmost faith and belief in men, marriages andtrue love.i dont know that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1118730683812121402005-06-14T14:27:00.000+08:002005-06-14T14:36:38.480+08:00 HIATUS till its okay.So you sailed away,Into a grey sky morning..Now im here to stay,Love can be so boring...Nothing's quite the same now,i just say your name now..Well its not so bad,You're only the best i ever had..You don't want me back,You're just the best i ever had..[vertical horizon - Best i ever Had]will miss you people.am gone to the land where the sun will shine again.its not so bad that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1118464704105219022005-06-11T12:29:00.000+08:002005-06-11T12:44:22.503+08:00 miss you,i will.you cant force yourself to love someone, cant you? even though you've been together with that someone for so long, then suddenly, wham bang,you feel that something's missing, something feels so different.in other words, you realize you're no longer in love, you've completely fall out of it.then my dear confidante, and i know you're reading this,i hope you'll do somethingabout that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1117867898038108522005-06-04T14:40:00.000+08:002005-06-04T14:58:34.046+08:00 wrapped in your warmth.i really wish i didnt scorn my sis about her "the used" craze.i was like, apa ini another punk rock band chey..pui.then i accidentally played their "Yesterday's Feelings" and bang.i think im hooked?oops.Close my eyes and move to the back of my mindThe worries are washed out to seaSee the changes, people's faces blurred outLike sunspots or raindropsNow all those feelings, that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1117607480771082282005-06-01T15:10:00.000+08:002005-06-01T15:12:11.353+08:00 butter*FLY the doctor gave me 5 types of medicine this morning. with a warning that if i dont recover by friday, i better get my ass down to the clinic again.and unfortunately, ive passed my terrible flu and sore throat to my dad too.so he has been "gloomily" staying at home, listening to Class 95 the whole day.basically i think he's sick cuz of his new Samsung phone, he spent the night that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1117519897755994342005-05-31T14:02:00.000+08:002005-05-31T14:11:37.760+08:00funny, i did remembered saying, "happy tagging"?then all of the sudden some minah,okay even minahs act way better than this,some woman who thinks "sial" is the best profanity she can produce gets all the fun on my new board. lol.some passerbys,think they know you so well just by reading one of your posts.which is really sad.we bloggers know the truth. we have our confidantes outside bloggerworld that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1117440331768423202005-05-30T16:03:00.000+08:002005-05-30T16:07:54.500+08:00*** btw ive found out tat most of my posts i tagged on others' myshoutboxes didnt get shown on their tagboards.which is darn frustrating. ive tested this on mine and got the same result?! so ive changed tagboard, thanks to izah's cbox! well, happy tagging~that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1117437043048575412005-05-30T14:58:00.000+08:002005-05-30T15:34:18.420+08:00 a broken rose.almost everyone all around me is down with some sickness.as for me, i forced myself to get out of that bed and switch on this comp.its been almost two days of spending most of my time in that bed.its horrible,i tell you.first it was flu, then the raging fever started, now it bonuses with wheezing cough.and to make matters more worse, i tend to think too much.think of this, that, that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1117205409655277672005-05-27T22:27:00.000+08:002005-05-27T22:56:27.266+08:00 am still waiting.be4 anything, the last entry was courtesy of sam who helped me posted my "MIA",thanks a million.I HAVE SO MANY THINGS TO TALK ABOUT!you wouldnt imagine my relief and joy when this comp is finally repaired today!thank you father!phew.albeit the fact that most of my stuff(past working files,PICTURES!etc) are GONE.right now, i need you if you have, 1. Adobe Photoshop CD2. that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1116846125771672142005-05-23T18:58:00.000+08:002005-05-26T09:19:31.753+08:00i won't be able to blog for some time bcoz my com is down...that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1116392006803314002005-05-18T12:25:00.000+08:002005-05-18T12:53:26.810+08:00 call-up girl.i thank God you're finally back to being sane.i thank Him i can hear your laughter again.you know the gap between your head and your shoulders?the neck la, specifically. (sheesh.)that was how close i almost lost someone during the weekends.(okaaay, i cant think of anything else for a drastic comparison =p)its terrifiying. imagine not having a neck and having my head connected to my that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1116160861589814702005-05-15T20:45:00.000+08:002005-05-15T20:46:03.570+08:00 overloaded.its funny how ironic letters can come by.the day i got my rejection letter from NIE, ITE sent this letter offering me to sign up a lecturer position with them.oh well.should i?might as well grab whatever opportunities thrown at me.i made a pinkish layout for my lil sis out of.. ahem sisterly love. u can check it out @ pierceheart.blogspotim still terribly confused about what you're that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1116047975907247242005-05-14T13:30:00.000+08:002005-05-14T13:26:58.886+08:00 my all.the state of being LOST has never usurped me before.it felt like fucking shit.it felt like as if your soul is being ripped by a strong force of black nothingness.like a sparrow being crippled by its wings.but i still have faith. and i believe in you. and Him.thursday night, we almost fell asleep mid-way through Kingdom of Heaven.before the theatre, the amoy at the ticketing counter lookedthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1115696411996405142005-05-10T11:15:00.000+08:002005-05-10T11:40:12.050+08:00 so seductivespca was great fun. we boarded at the wrong stop as usual. we witnessed an auntie being swung around in her bus seat and getting her head knocked violently onto the bus' metal railing. sheesh.eliz found a new darling, Angel, whose in demand of 4 others okay.not surprising cuz the doggie is a real honey, she even placed her teeny weeny paw on eliz' hand. we damn the new lucky owner. that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1115604722250150802005-05-09T10:28:00.000+08:002005-05-09T10:24:05.096+08:00 freed.its official. ive finally graduated.click on pix below to view the graduation show pixxy.(thanks to my sis and her cam. more to come from ctza and the fusion's photographer, Rene. so do come back for updates yeap.)well,so this is it, munirah. no more hell. but why do i feel so... strange? like, neither here nor there?its not like i dont have any plans in my hands.but. but...oh well.im justthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1115344912560247002005-05-06T09:56:00.000+08:002005-05-06T10:01:52.696+08:00gila morning updates:my graduation show's open to the public today(12-9pm) and tomorrow(10-2pm), NYP's auditorium.no age limit, no dress code. so those who are coming,warning, i do not have your contacts! (*due to HP being stolen)so just come show your pretty handsome faces la, set? okay cool.to kinah, thank you for the lovely lipgloss and eyeshadow !!!! *muaks*and thank you to mr policeman for that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1115235664902912312005-05-05T03:32:00.000+08:002005-05-05T03:48:02.770+08:00 officially fried. so much so for makin this layout few days ago in conjuction of my grad show and the chapter of a beautiful dmd-free life starting soon.MY HANDPHONE WAS STOLEN IN THE AUDITORIUM YESTERDAY.i am neither awake nor asleep.ive been relying on two or less hours of sleep lately.I CANT WAIT FOR THIS TO BE OVER.I WISH TO KICK THAT ASSWIPE'S BALLS FOR STEALING WHEN WE'RE ALREADY IN A that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1114830788700101212005-04-30T11:08:00.000+08:002005-04-30T11:13:08.700+08:00 how mortifiying. some people are so gonna get killed after this.WTF. lol.of all the shots!why must you put that selengeh bacin,the-ultimate-horror picture?i think ill walk around in singapore with a paper bag for the moment.if you want to know what i mean.click this link:http://www.fusion.nyp.edu.sg/and go find it yourself,i wont tell you, hah.excuse me while i go dig myself to China and live atthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1114738849252819092005-04-29T09:28:00.000+08:002005-04-29T09:49:33.606+08:00 xXx 2 then again, love will always be full of surprises.and yesterday's was sweet. the sexy cop bought me this, my very first something from adidas.mind you,i am NOT a fan of the brand. yea yea im not sporty whatever shit but if you find me wondering in an adidas shop, thats for him cuz he's obsessed with the 3 stripes.but isnt it sweet? i think he's trying to convert me from mango to adidas =)that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1114450155045456512005-04-26T01:13:00.000+08:002005-04-26T01:52:49.696+08:00 psychobabble.there is a lot of spiteful spit and spat going on.i wont go into details here.if singapore allows guns like the U.S. , a whole lot of people are so gonna get murdered everyday.right about now i feel damn sticky hot and pissed at a particular irritant named diyana who has been yakking nonsense on the phone since God knows when.i wish my honeymoonish parents are back from that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1114276168196206892005-04-24T00:53:00.000+08:002005-04-24T02:02:14.620+08:00 2am frozen ass.{ latest shots uploaded at the right end of this post }there's something about men in smart starched uniforms that make them look so appealing.saturday afternoon saw me and my mum at Police Academy.yana,my lil sis' NPCC parade ceremony went amusingly ok. i must say she looked darn good in that white Guard of Honour uniform. with that cool rifle thingy and all. so proud of you,that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1114014873580478682005-04-21T00:12:00.000+08:002005-04-21T00:34:33.580+08:00 refine me . for a very special girlfriend.this was toggled between photoshop,illustrator,windows media player and words document. big big FYPJ presentation today.you know what,at the start of this week,i was so hyped up about thursday(today)cuz of the presentation(end of FYPJ) and kinah's big 20th day.so...unfortunately i forgot that tuesday was supposed to be my 30th months anniversaryand my that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1113815550699312192005-04-18T17:12:00.000+08:002005-04-19T13:29:33.893+08:00creamy rainbow dreams.wasnt hugh jackman such a succulent dish on sunday's night?ive watched that show before in the theatres,lets see,ard 3 years ago?hmm. brought back lots of sweet memories.i hope she remembers it too, wherever she is now.leopold is certainly my idea of my perfect guy.he fits all the impossible criterias i've made up.nini's impossible critierias for ideal guy (must fit in ALL)1that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1113507235430361862005-04-15T03:24:00.000+08:002005-04-15T03:39:00.456+08:00walla walla bing bang.blogging could be the only method to keep me sane at this hour.its going to be 4am soon and im seeing pixels forming everywhere in this room.HELP.I.AM.GOING.CRAZY.even my very,very long songlist who had accompanied me since 10pm has died on me.so i downloaded Belinda Carlise's Heaven Is A Place On Earth.dont me ask why. out of pixel art nuttiness, i suddenly miss that old that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1113222633453171532005-04-11T20:24:00.000+08:002005-04-11T20:37:06.003+08:00 right here waiting to crack.ironically i have to cheong my work in this friggin cold lab with richard marx.what a place to feel so sentimental eh. blast.okay no, mr banana just changed his music to shakira.SHOOT ME PLEASE.too old school, these songs. i swear my head's gonna burst any moment.whats more with dry contact lenses. QN: Have your lenses ever fell off from your eyes while you're walkingthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1113025038033980262005-04-09T13:25:00.000+08:002005-04-09T13:37:18.033+08:00 dance.flow.move.yes yes,im not at work, had a bad case of diarrhoea.*laughs at shu ting* too bad you couldnt bug me today at kumon, freak ;)so im at home. finally touched the mountain of clothes this morning. just when i thought my supply was running low. and while i folded and rearranged my pig-sty wardrobe, i counted clothes.39 tops. 10 skirts. 6 pants/jeans.excluding those i never wear at that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1112793640086318022005-04-06T21:14:00.001+08:002005-04-06T22:23:06.856+08:00 why dont you do something? i think i owe the Eyes pictures. so here we go, this post will be solely dedicated to (yummy?)visuals.p.s. Shu Ting if you're reading this, just wanna say, im very honoured to have a primary 6 freak of nature who never fail to bug me everyday. and yes, i'll be coming down to Kumon this saturday with a coil of rusty wire to kindly strangle you *grins*p.p.s i've added that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1112600505097756832005-04-04T15:28:00.000+08:002005-04-04T18:02:20.100+08:00 glazed eyes.please click pix below to see the full-view. A MUST.shit after seeing this masterpiece, i suddenly feel inspired to do one of my Mr Cop into a demon-like angel thingy. with firey effects and all.wahahahaaha.Dier mesti tengah ketawa sampai terberak kat PA sekarang. hmmmprhh.its still a gloomy day,NYP looks like some Transylvania's Haunted Villa now. and im intoxicated with rojak. had that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1112343164150140112005-04-01T15:55:00.000+08:002005-04-01T16:23:22.433+08:00 in a hole of assholes.(ignore this post if you're too bunny high happy) i swear im gonna snap at the next idiot who tries to make some lameass joke/conversation.its terrible enough im stuck with a upright damn particular-about-everything idiot EVERYDAY.i mean, i dont want to be a hypocrite or whatsoever.especially when the idiot sits in my radius of personal space.and the idiot consistently that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1112013819137294842005-03-28T20:27:00.000+08:002005-03-28T20:48:49.216+08:00 scarred.i seriously dont get it. why big shots go ga-ga after M.C. its like as if that piece of paper is your answer to life. (and maybe it is.)come on, we did not ask to be sick.we so did not ask to get your first day of menstrual cramps on your fifth dayof ulcery swollen lips. what an ugly combo.and for that, for just resting and writhing in pain at home sweet home, you need an M.C. to get that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1111844368374387952005-03-26T21:28:00.000+08:002005-03-26T22:04:49.973+08:00 sore lips. hear me lament. How do you feel when someone,ok lets call this someone "A",thinks you wrote/sent sth stupid to A when you didnt at all?BLACKMAIL!!!so here's what you do, you quickly call A and msg A to know what the hell is goin on.only to get no response.so you left A voicemails. with sheer desperation in your voice,wantin to get to the bottom of the hoo-ha.and you sit, waiting for Athat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1111469918150479362005-03-22T13:23:00.000+08:002005-03-22T13:38:38.150+08:00hurray for spongebob!yes siree, a bit too late for a march layout, do rub it in.so this new one will be up for this month & next's.someone's watchin some anime in the fy lab now and from what im hearin in my tiny space of chrysanthemum tea now, sounds like as if some shrieky girl is being raped. urghhhhh. whats the existence of headphones for, huh huh? and yes,ive caught Spongebob!*blows thank uthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1110884845378366192005-03-15T19:02:00.000+08:002005-03-15T19:07:25.400+08:00 "Eh kau pergi umrah eh, muka kau lain!" as remarked by Hafiz Metal giler.yeap, i've been a busy bumblebee. if you want to know how women are related to photoshop files, please read this VERY LONG entry to the end.so,where should i start?saturday 12/03kumon closed.was in pwetty ct's house in from afternoon till mornin.she needed help in flash.the thing is, everybody, im no pro in flash. still an that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1110284737378508812005-03-08T20:13:00.000+08:002005-03-08T20:28:31.886+08:00 youresuchanassbutiloveuso@gmail.com how often do u change your contact lenses?me, i have not changed mine since errrr... last october?heh. they're still in good condition! i mean,i can see clearly! =pbut now,they're freakin dry. starin at this comp, this comp starin at me back, since... 945am? (ok i was late but stayin back to compensate)and the stupid guys in the fypj room are laughing and that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1110193562844377392005-03-07T18:47:00.000+08:002005-03-07T19:06:02.846+08:00staying back today.listening to dido's white flag.yeah,i so wont go down with this ship/shit.you hear me?no, i bet you 1,000 dubloons you DONT even come here.whatever.I, shall be independant.shit, now they're playing Darius' Live Twice.and my so ever clueless goondu classmate just asked me "Eh u dont miss your bf ah, he in NS rite?"i nearly strangled him with my mouse's wire.WTF! guys would that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1110112390791526922005-03-06T20:21:00.000+08:002005-03-06T20:39:14.006+08:00 ignore this post if you're allergic to vitamin F.i am about to really SNAP. you left cold just like that.amazing.seeing it was i who used to do that. and now look whose doing it huh huh huh?fuck msn and you too.NTU's SADM test yesterday was a major letdown.no eye candies at all. can you believe it??? there we(me & eliz)were, thinkin, oohhh, the lalala designer guys from la salle and nanfa shouldthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1109914136346394022005-03-04T13:14:00.000+08:002005-03-04T13:28:56.346+08:00 shut up.maybe i should change to photoblog instead.all images taken the past two weeks with N7260, my 4th bf laa. cant imagine goin out of home w/o him. except to the market that is. dont want to get him stinky with au smelly fish parfum, wouldnt i?"There you goYou're always so rightIt's all a big showIt's all about you""Shut Up" is dedicated to our dearest Yang Tian. that big-nosed bastard. that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1109824017239353622005-03-03T12:13:00.000+08:002005-03-03T13:06:07.416+08:00 i've lipglossed. have you?so you stole my heart, and left me a ransom letterdemanding I treat you better, should I ever want it back. and now I'm all alonedreams are all forgotten, memories all turned rotten, it's not the same on the phone..i love pug jelly for this. they dont have to strain their lungs and scream to sing.they just sing. shrugs. and they sound GOOD.freakin good. so i may be uglythat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1109570036999317812005-02-28T13:41:00.000+08:002005-02-28T13:59:14.396+08:00 get riiiiight, Lopez.ooh,i think im in love.snow bengal. my current obsession right now. used to be persians for their long fur and extreme cute fatness. the question is, are bengals available in sunny/unpredictable-weather singapore? hmmmmm think not. they might just suffocate and suffer from skin cancer. and thats just abomination. so, my future plan A is, migrate to New Zealand and live with that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1109213606824372112005-02-24T10:39:00.000+08:002005-02-25T14:46:19.206+08:00cuz you're a dream to me.HAPPY 18TH BURFDAY TO SAKEENA ABDUL KADIR!!!! for ur gift, meet me den ill pass it to you ;) heeheeeheee.okay,i sound like a pervert. *miss you pjc gerl*if its not too much or terlalu melampau, can anyone get me this please please? the espirit one im using now, its depleting too soon la. due to the bitchy fact that i have to respray up to 5x per day since the scent doesntthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1108883658291801802005-02-20T14:56:00.000+08:002005-02-20T15:41:40.923+08:00"hope you rest in peace, amin ya robbal alamin."very devastating & still-unbelivable news. how a motorbike accident can snatch away lives just like that. to cik deana, no, i dont want to even think of being in ur shoes rite now cuz u gotta be the most strongest woman in the world now and i know, i am extremely weak. so you have all my respect, lady. *a zillion hugs to you*with that,i have nothingthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1108620957906160992005-02-17T14:15:00.000+08:002005-02-17T14:15:57.906+08:00guess what. its raining!!!! OMG. finally. thank you God.that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1108619498659044962005-02-17T13:43:00.000+08:002005-02-17T13:56:32.920+08:00 tight.thistopisfreakintighttaticantbreatheandshityoucanevenseemyuglytummy*(translation at the end of this post)HAPPY 21ST BURFDAY TO ELIZABETH DJONG AIFEN!!!!!!There,ive even typed ur full name,wahahhahahaha. bitch,aint i? kekeke ;) and yes,i wrote "20th" on the gift,yipes,the light wasnt good when i was wrapping tat time, sorry la babe. hahahaha. *CAREBEAR HUGS* ive got plenny of picsy to that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1108359436220629412005-02-14T13:21:00.000+08:002005-02-14T13:39:08.516+08:00 back to my roots.meh aku berbual melayu sikit. so nari Vday eh. so so so so? eh oops- "so" dlm bahasa melayu aper hah? ahh, jadi jadi jadi jadi? mcm kelakar tapi takper. haram kan celebrate ni hari. takper terpeluangla kepada manusia masing2 eh. aku tak wish dier pun happy valentine's day. bukan nak step alim. tapi nak buat aper yang patut, tu aje. tak salah kan. tapi kan kan, nampak pompuan that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1108114876526069972005-02-11T17:24:00.000+08:002005-02-11T17:57:25.656+08:00'ngah goyang kaki ke: The Cranberries - Stars. Didnt went skool today. haisssssh. wont tell you the reason or else you'll laugh at me =pi was on a crazy-shopping mode the past few days. spent to a total of $$300 kerching kerching. bought this,that,itu,ini. i think i've over-indulged too much. yipes. no thanx to eliz. but heck,bet she's cursin me likewise cuz she did spend a lot too. wahahaha. **that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1107679956515104752005-02-06T16:31:00.000+08:002005-02-06T18:08:06.056+08:00Question of the weekend: WHY DOES EVERYONE ENJOY MAKING ME SO FARKIN PISSED even when they're the ones in the wrong??? and that includes a farkin rude cashier in that More Than Words shop, Causeway Point.
spent my morning & half of my afternoon today on the bed with a pillow scrunged against my stomach. girls, think food stomache + periods cramp. yeah.so the rest of my family basically left me that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1107241677774578342005-02-01T15:02:00.000+08:002005-02-01T15:27:05.540+08:00somehow skool feels different without you around.
-said me, "lepakin" on my 2nd day of FYPJ (final year project)to you.
btw,have you heard that contagious song? "Cuz you’re filthy Oooh, and I’m gorgeous.."
yeah.niceeee.
my fren is crappin around. all of us r s'posed to "cheong" & prepare our IAP (Industrial Attachment Programme) presentation for tml. so he asked me, what should i put on my that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1107073397932591742005-01-30T16:10:00.000+08:002005-01-30T16:23:17.933+08:00There's warmth in ice; there's cooling peace in
fire,
And midnight light to show us all the way.
The dancing flame becomes a funeral pyre;
The Dark was more enticing than the Day.
- The Chosen by L.J. Smith.
Vampires has always been a known obsession of mine. They are simply irresistible creatures of the night. especially the dashing charismatic males ones. think johnny depp that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1106745787849998522005-01-26T21:08:00.000+08:002005-01-30T16:10:09.046+08:00 Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird.
everybody, meet my very own creation,Miss Gothik. khekhekhe. she's cant talk, she makes funny gurgling noises like South Park's Kenny. yeah. she expresses herself by.. well,her "eye". when she's pissed, her eye becomes fiery red.you get the idea. and yeah,she's EVIL. pure pure evil. she goes around pulling down hiphop guys' trousers and cutting holes in that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1106309963302606782005-01-21T20:05:00.000+08:002005-01-21T20:22:32.483+08:00 kambing blues.
Selamat Hari Raya Haji all. and happy long weekend too.
i had a terrible week. dont ask. sometimes i wonder why i bother so much. or why i should put someone so high up on a pedestal when that person can just turn around and stab me in the back.
then again, maybe i've only myself to trust. *shrugs shrugs*
who the hell do you take me for? i.am.not.yours.to.be.played.
so there.
that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1105839948295841242005-01-16T09:28:00.000+08:002005-01-16T19:07:18.883+08:00All the riches baby, won't mean anything.
why hello there,honey.
hmmmm yesh yesh lots of "star" stuff to update bout this whole week. which includes (Taufiq fans, be warned!)seeing that idol Taufiq shopping, aaron aziz & nadya doin some auction,plus more others. im just cool, im not that star-struck. lol.
unless you're talkin bout snoop dogg or pharell in town, then THATS something else that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1105252655216708782005-01-09T14:13:00.000+08:002005-01-09T14:41:11.250+08:00 1,2 step.
introducing my latest boyfriend. he's the 4th one too.
meet Mr urban-S.
there he is. tu la.. on your left. yesh yesh, THATS the one. hehehehe.
my new phone dah. lol. finally got it after first love at sight.sighs. thanks to my bloved parents who agreed on a "makbapak-to-anak" contract to pay first for me =p dont worry,ive repaid them. heh. and if you're wondering whose the other that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1104501832858332772004-12-31T21:50:00.000+08:002004-12-31T22:11:08.830+08:00 exit light.
no, i am not an emo. sorry heh.
juz felt like playin around with the word. so poof,it became emonista! like from fashionista. yeap yeap! holy shit,i sound bimbotic. err moving on.
to commemorate the end of the tragic year, i've finally came up with a new layout so hope u guys are okay wif this one for the mo'. err. its not much,i know. plain. boring. its full of me. bleaaah. dont that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1103460920970248782004-12-19T20:48:00.000+08:002004-12-19T21:02:00.090+08:00 Cant help myself.
i know,i know.
ive not been updating for a loooong time. this layout is gettin a bit too stale too. look at the maybelliney sweetness oozin out from this site,its makin me SICK. heh. okok,i shall try to make a new one before 2005 if im not too drugged from work. heh. and i shall try to update more too. the keyword here is "TRY" so yep. paham2 ajerla.
so many things i wanna that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1102431562798088572004-12-07T22:31:00.000+08:002004-12-07T22:59:22.796+08:00many has happened.
i want to say so much but the words are glued on the tips of my fingers.
so i'll leave them for a while,and let them slowly corrode my known-to-be small hands. you think i dont care,but i do. you think i've wiped out lovely/nostalgic memories from my mind,but i've not. for as long as i remember,i have not. i just dont want to dwell on it cuz it will hurt a great deal. so i that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1101732395225315552004-11-29T20:38:00.000+08:002004-11-29T20:47:57.006+08:00Lets make this sweet and short.
im on MC today.
i cant get enough of snoop dogg's Drop it like its hot.
i think pharell is HOT.
i think Inuyasha is even hotter.
i think i gain weight due to a lot of eating during beraye.
i miss Kumon.
i miss that *mengada-ngada mcm nak sepak tapi super sexy* policeman a lot.
i miss my Zulus who went for KL a lot too.
i think im taking on my bro's guitar for realthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1101040098422145892004-11-21T20:24:00.000+08:002004-11-21T21:12:49.946+08:00 dr0p it like its hot.
click on above pic to view more updated pics ;)
sorry fellas for not been updatin since 1st day of rayer. blame it on my attachment la. nak jln raye pun tak boleh. kena tunggu weekends. nak blog pun kena tunggu weekends. yes people,my workplace has NO INTERNET CONNECTION. bleaah. flash animations all the way. its quite fun but the place's so ulu & far away & the that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1100505678741196592004-11-15T15:59:00.000+08:002004-11-15T16:01:31.180+08:00
1st day rayer pics are up!click on the above pic to enter.courtesy of my sis' SilverSnap camera.
toodle doo.
that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1100345932838870972004-11-13T19:28:00.000+08:002004-11-13T19:38:52.836+08:00
Ok happy people,sing!
Selamat Hari Rayer
Hari untuk kiter bersuker ria..
Setahun hanyer sekali..
Merayakan hari yang mulia iniiiiiii~~ =)
Saya mahu mengambil kesempatan bonus ini untuk mengucapkan Salam Lebaran kepada semua Muslim bloggers dan "Happy holidays" to non-muslim bloggers. Harap halalkan silap kasar bahasa yang telah disiarkan di blog saya dengan tidak sengaja atau sengaja that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1099813519671145762004-11-07T15:31:00.000+08:002004-11-07T15:45:19.670+08:00 outrageous- YOUR excuses.
i am sickeningly boooooored. and hungry. eh cakap puasa. okaaay. and im like,whatever this whatever that. bleah. my sis should know why(i complaint abt too much stuff to her).however,i shall not state the reasons here.
anyway, tomorrow's my biggie day. whoopee dee doo dah. actually big day for all batch 3 dmd 3rd yr peeps,all da best on your first day of attachment that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1099370168430183672004-11-02T13:06:00.000+08:002004-11-02T12:53:38.266+08:00 i just want you to know.
ola!
new layout whipped,2 days late i know,but hmm.. im quite happy with the results la. thought i need a fresh change from the usual dark ones. so yep. Miss model over there with her GORGEOUS eyeshadows is courtesy of yours truly,Maybelline. now thats what i call beauty. a serene & majestic-looking face WITH character oozing out like strawberry cream. YUM. tengah puasathat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1099291946147902242004-11-01T14:51:00.000+08:002004-11-01T14:52:26.146+08:00closer to me?
oh no. October's gone. i need to change layout!!!!that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1098941607649361102004-10-28T13:16:00.000+08:002004-10-28T13:51:19.216+08:00mortal by day,immortal by moonlight.
[random thoughts]
i've started back working & God,how i miss that place.i even turned up 2 hrs early for work.
all the girls are flockin to tat new shop,forever21 like its gonna close down the next day. Mng & topshop & zara are not-surprisingly empty for the moment,which is quite a bliss. so get your accessories' shoppin done for hari raya,ladies!
therethat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1098682346713753392004-10-25T13:13:00.000+08:002004-10-25T13:39:39.836+08:00 feelin' Joan of Arc.
firstly,thanks to all who've shown their love + concern regarding my mother. alhamdulillah,she's still recovering. okay check tis out,been the Iron lady she is,she demanded the chief doctor to let her go home even though she is to be hospitalized for another week! my my. and he finally stepped down and let her go. hahahahaha. power ah,umi! power to the people~ dumb starhub that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1098419206222606112004-10-22T13:09:00.000+08:002004-10-22T12:34:40.870+08:00
i can fly
but i want his wings
i can shine even in the darkness
but i crave the light that he brings
revel in the songs that he sings
my angel gabriel..
Lamb -Gabriel
no more mourning.no more crying.no more state of depression.i shall try.
im missing a whole of people.
my mother,my girlfrens,sameer,fellow frens,the faces in town.
i have to get out from here and breathe again.
that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1098164683652895052004-10-19T13:38:00.000+08:002004-10-19T14:01:42.700+08:00 BELIEVE every cloud has a silver lining.
suddenly this year Ramadhan becomes more than i've bargained for.
my mum got hospitalized 3 days ago. doctor says both of her kidneys has some problems. in order to scan her,she was not allowed to eat for 24hrs.thats like,more enduring than puasa rite?
my poor mother.
ive taken over her place at home since then. prepare sahur for my dad & siblings,do thethat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1097901284075128282004-10-16T13:14:00.000+08:002004-10-16T12:40:45.370+08:00 Ramadhan Al-Mubarak
my kind of Ramadhan
puasa kalau boleh nak full oi. perut keroncong.sakit perut. eating with eyes closed at 4:30am. tantalizing food aromas. bubur masjid. air cincau. air chendol. air khatirah. bazaar pat causeway point. bazaar pat geylang. ramli burger. pukul beraper waktu buka ah. azan magrib. kekenyangan yang amat sangat. kurma. solat terawikh. macam2 karenah jemaah2 lainthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1097668280033491292004-10-13T19:36:00.000+08:002004-10-13T19:51:20.033+08:00Games Labour.
ARghhhhhh.. STRESS STRESS STRESS!
Capturing MOCAP(3D Motion Capture) was fun. Cleaning up of MOCAP is the total opposite. me & some others have been cooped up in this cold NOISY(Blk M under construction,ARGH!)comp lab from like wad, 10am plus???? Its almost 8pm now,oh my goodness. what sickening shit is this? We should be paid to do this crap! ARGHHHHHH.
now & then i can hear that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1097428127610128272004-10-11T01:59:00.000+08:002004-10-11T01:16:17.420+08:00Whipped this new layout today.
errrr,the colour scheme is still in tat "purple,pink,black" combo so not much diff from the past one. nini's still in tat kaleidoscopic mood la.
all the same,this year's october is a rare special delight. gettin older,growin older with someone special,and of cuz,Ramadhan.
i'd promised a bubblegummish pic,didnt i?
scanner down,used a digi cam instd,thus the uglythat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1097329095935541612004-10-09T21:09:00.000+08:002004-10-09T21:38:15.936+08:00 feels like teen spirit.
i dont feel a year older today. in fact,i feel 10 years younger.
Reasons
1.Toys R Us
2.Sharing a banana split at Swensons.
3.Playing "Spot the Differences" in a game mag at Esplanade
4.Taking neocard wif bubblegummish background(will upload pic soon!)
5.Spending the day with a boyish-looking spiky policeman,
i feel wrongly young. and chirpy happy. thank you Sameer that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1097032192417976172004-10-06T11:20:00.000+08:002004-10-06T12:16:06.793+08:00 those lil devils.
Nicholas Lam is a terror to all the teachers in Kumon. period.
he just wont do his work!he has a tendency to be distracted by all kinds of stationeries within 0.5 of his radius. Eg. rulers,stapler,chops,pens,ERASERS(he LOVES to poke erasers okay.),etc etc. only Pauline,well-known for her softness and motherly-like teaching ways has the patience for him,i think.
so of the that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1096811921559580502004-10-03T21:39:00.000+08:002004-10-03T21:59:44.953+08:00miscorruptions.
hot and bothered. cooped at home on a sunday feeling like [quote]"a torchlight in the dark without any batteries".
hate to break this,but sometimes i feel like i cant depend on/trust anybody. they expect so much from me. and what do i get? do i get first priorities on their lists or something? NO. i so hate being used/sucked up to /feelings-toyed juz because im your freakin that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1096721482958814402004-10-02T20:24:00.000+08:002004-10-03T22:02:38.646+08:00 go white chicks.
i've nothing personal against black or white people.
but White Chicks the movie rock the nigga off me. seriously damn wacky hilarious,i tell ya. i sat in that theatre,hearing all kinds/tones/volumes/pitch of laughter surrounding me. that movie is one stomach-cracker so go watch it,bloggers!
finally met that someone ive been waiting for the whole week. and that sweet someone that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1096431377239950662004-09-29T13:09:00.000+08:002004-09-29T12:16:17.240+08:00[current thoughts]
shit,im missing someone very very badly.
no matter how much i call,sms,replay that person's voicemail repeatingly or kiss that person's pics goodnight/gd morning/gdwhenever,i still miss that person.
So i decided to put up the person's pic up here and make myself miss the person more.
arghhhh.
damn why do u have to look THAT good?
friday friday friday. friday,where art thou? :(that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1096293792747226132004-09-27T21:16:00.000+08:002004-09-27T22:19:12.883+08:00 Malaysia-ed & Ladies Night Out.
my weekend went real happening.AND exhausting.
1. went to a package tour to Msia on sunday wif dearest mum. my,she can really shop(its in the genes,bleeee). think we spent more than she planned to,due to unforseen circumstances,heehee.went Ayer Hitam,Mini Kelatan & Giant. big shopping spree for Hari Raya preparation,according to her. so the whole family's bajuthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1095959850654952322004-09-24T01:54:00.000+08:002004-09-24T01:27:49.276+08:00 side effects of Long John Silver's fish wrap meal.
wonderful,im still awake at this hour.
thought i would straightaway jump into bed after a tiring happening day. dreamt of bed in the train back home juz now. dozed off till some idiot banged his back against the glass pane my head was leaning on,jerking me awake.and another idiot hit eliz's leg so she was rudely awaken too. and we couldnt sleep that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1095908491974740692004-09-23T10:56:00.000+08:002004-09-23T11:04:07.443+08:00few more minutes to annihilation of 3D Motion Capture lesson.
just one word.
Bbbbrrrrrrrrr...
phreaking cold turkey in here!that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1095749003439134692004-09-21T14:19:00.000+08:002004-09-21T14:55:09.336+08:00 of dodgeball,mr spiky policeman & an annonymous leech
Dodgeball was hilarious.
"I know you. You know you. I know that you know you"
Hahahaha. those who've watched the movie will never forget tat hilarious corny crappy line from Ben Stiller. i dont mind watching it again just for the sake of pecah perut laughing. but i so do want to catch The Terminal & Resident Evil 2: Apocalypse so muz save that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1095306960978212212004-09-16T11:43:00.000+08:002004-09-16T11:56:00.983+08:00 diFFerent.
two gorgeous ladies escorted a terrified + excited nini to the shop on monday.
they sat through the whole painful ordeal,giving their fullest motivation & words of encouragement.
eg. Kinah:"Kau bukak ajer mata besar2,ah macam gini *demonstrates*"
Eliz:"If the chinese girls with small eyes can do it,you can too!"
I simply love my girlfriends. Without them,i would have fainted that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1094836550139222082004-09-11T01:51:00.000+08:002004-09-11T01:15:50.140+08:00watching the world go by
two conservative nights out there was very nice.
juz sitting around with your best girlfren,talking about absolutely everything.
no rush,no nothing.
though you know you have lots of assignments hunched right up your back but the deal was to chill out and forget your worries right?
that famous bar in front of us was real happening. an old pink-faced American man kissing athat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1094494915255075692004-09-07T02:10:00.000+08:002004-09-07T02:23:19.060+08:00i dont like playing mother.
its TIRING. i had to cook,do the laundry,keep the kitchen clean from roaches,keep up with my sis' 21/7 mood swings,bada bada bada.
and im still up typing my scriptwriting assignment at 2 in the morning [READ: NOW].
how to end it how to end it how to end this damn thing.
writing for dramas suck when you're "kanchong spider" rushing for it.
and playing mother at the samethat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1094351317952542942004-09-05T10:17:00.000+08:002004-09-05T10:28:37.953+08:00feel-good sunday.
just five minutes ago,sam called,telling me excitedly to switch on Suria.
i was like,aper kebende yang happening ni? lol.
no wonder,his new house is featured on Selamat Pagi Singapura! his mum got interviewed too..wow. bukan main lagi cik ;)
to quote host Suhaimi "macam condominium" waaaaaah. yep,his new house is real lovely. looks lovely than lovelier on tv too. i asked him that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1093874634245751842004-08-30T21:58:00.000+08:002004-08-30T22:19:14.380+08:00
the "Goldilocks" cousin.
isnt she gorgeous for a four-year-old? she's the valid reason why im revisiting my Barbie childhood days. quite a spoilt girl,being the only child,but otherwise,addictively adorable. she will hug you for no reason and giggle at almost everything.lol.
another god-cousin,Fazleen,around 10 or 11 months old. my God,she'll crawl here and there,everywhere! freaking kittenish that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1093587303937943042004-08-27T13:43:00.000+08:002004-08-27T14:15:03.936+08:00haiz.
this is really getting far than amusing.
so let me get it this right this time.
people who are
1.LONELY
2.SOCIALLY-DEPRIVED
3.ATTENTION-SEEKERS for being downright childish and of LOW IQ
4.big time RACISTS
5.IGNORANT of the Islamic laws and orders but still has the cheek to slam others
6.BORED and SLACKING with no cash in your pockets so you attack bloggerworld
7.ACT AS IF YOU KNOW A that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1093190373668617502004-08-22T23:41:00.000+08:002004-08-22T23:59:33.666+08:00today's afternoon
big oops.
sam's barrack's keys are in my bag.
ooops.
oooooops.
somehow i fuddled around with them in BK while waiting for him to order food and placed them into MY bag. and forgotten all about it until after a very full rojak india dinner wif my family.checked my silent mode HP and his voicemail says "Dear,is my keys with you cuz i cant get into my barrack now". he had to wait that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1093022667211915412004-08-21T01:05:00.000+08:002004-08-21T01:29:34.930+08:00 Everytime.
finally. made a sacrifice stayin back in skool to do this jordi labanda layout.
battled tat comp lab's blasted air-conditioner too.
i fell in love with his designs some months ago.(i think i posted a pic of his bag).
and my very first JD stuff was a gift from witch so yep,inspiration inspiration. (weiii,how are you babe?)
anyway i dont really like Brit spears but her Everytime song that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1092716584469718912004-08-17T12:07:00.000+08:002004-08-17T12:23:04.470+08:00 people.
yesterday. everything seems so far away.
hahaha d'accord d'accord.
yesterday saw me meeting people i've not met for a long time.
the attachment people are back in skool. and the fypj people are off to attachment (kinaaaahh!!!!*sobs*).went to the sdn's FYPJ lab and the first thing i saw and hear was Cherry screaming "Muniraaaah!". we hugged and jumped in joy ,making a big scene.lol. i that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1092460364019409292004-08-14T13:08:00.000+08:002004-08-14T15:17:02.430+08:00 :ive got my eyes on you:
BORED.
seriously lethargic now. so ive decided to upload some of the nice nice pics taken from yesterday's trip to SPCA & town. didnt take much cat pics cuz they were really bitchy and aggressive yesterday. pms i guess. so since i was wif elizabeth,i spent more time with the lil cute whiny doggies instead. and town.. was town. as per-normal. if SPCA wouldnt have to closethat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1092288937423260372004-08-12T13:01:00.000+08:002004-08-12T13:35:37.423+08:00ive finally touched him.
everyday,i take my feeder bus to woodlands mrt station,and when the bus passes
that particular bus-stop,ill look out of the window to see him sleeping under the old orange bus-stop seats.
it has become like some sort of daily routine for me.
take bus,bus passes market,look out,see him,smile like mad,bus passes on.
then i dream of petting him and making him mine.
he's not that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1091726962352995192004-08-06T01:16:00.000+08:002004-08-06T01:29:22.413+08:00new temporary layout.
legally snatched from ms diva's free templates. *shame shame*
ive no photoshop nor illustrator in this comp(the other comp has finally died,not peacefully) so its kinda sucky.
and the TOs a.k.a. apeks & nyonyas removed the free access computers from that lab to i dont know where. *shrugs*
i so wanna get my hands on the liv tyler's pic ive saved and turn it into a layout.
that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1091504143828955532004-08-03T11:33:00.000+08:002004-08-03T11:56:48.806+08:00 what a racist french bas3rd!
thats referring to my french teacher.
ive no more respect for him after he practically threw his temper at me yesterday's gloomy wet morning. really. you're moody cuz its raining and its 8am but you're the damn teacher and you're setting the right mood for the class. so for heaven's sake, dont go venting your damn anger on a student.
i was like,woah?? what the that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1091201200945848882004-07-30T23:15:00.000+08:002004-07-30T23:53:17.320+08:00dont care and dont ever wanna give a damn *smiles*
this is for all fervent bloggers out there.
do you need to please people for what you write on your blog?
no.
your blog is your blog. go blog watever you want there. whether you want to discuss how you spent the day slacking or you're suicidal and wanna kill yourself or you just hate that bitch who has that cute jLo ass, you just go ahead and that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1091017165048572622004-07-28T20:10:00.000+08:002004-07-28T20:19:57.796+08:00quick updates
fever on last sunday AND monday. first time sick in my third year. maybe it was all that rage. or maybe it was I-Robot on last friday. hmm.
and..
i've got a job. ive got a job. ive got a freaking job!
tuesdays,from 2 to 9pm.
million thanks to zedd.
sdn club tea party cancelled today.
sheeezh.
ive got a job. ive got a job. ive got a job.ive got a job. ive got a job. ive got a job.ivethat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1090657861228962522004-07-24T16:23:00.000+08:002004-07-24T16:37:31.686+08:00its a wonder how someone can make you pissed so easily.
just like that. snap snap.
and make you forget the word "happy" do exists in your dictionary.
what a stupid saturday.
even missed my morning cartoons.
listening to Hoobastank's Did You over and over again.
Did you find what you're looking for?
Did you get your foot in the door?
Can you look at yourself and feel proud of all the things that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1090425794266331312004-07-21T23:43:00.000+08:002004-07-22T00:03:14.266+08:00 trust comes with a cause.. love.
maybe its just me but i seriously think that the apeks & nyonyas at nyp server hates my guts.
prejudiced basketcases.
they blocked both my beloved e-messenger AND blogger. how come my fren can log in hers?
this is so not fair. no more blogging/msn during/before/after lessons? these wonderful babies keep me awake in fact. without them,ill be dozing away.
i mean,that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1090241876077890772004-07-19T20:53:00.000+08:002004-07-19T21:40:36.476+08:00"im on the,top of the world"
(skip this entry if you juz got dumped/fight wif matair/wanna screw anything to do wif love. dont say i didnt warned ya.)
so this is how one of my happiest day in my life begins.
on the way to yck mrt station,from nyp,after my french lesson.
sameer: how come you're not wearing any rings?
moi : cuz i dont feel like wearing them?
s: oohhhh. *face changes a bit*
i that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1090033027380321012004-07-17T10:21:00.000+08:002004-07-17T11:00:40.450+08:00"finally a man worth killing" -blardy Saxon.
yesterday night saw me at King Arthur's Dark Ages time.
heh.
i rode the horses with his beloved knights, gazed into Lancelot's lovely eyes, danced with Guinevere's beauty and almost tasted freedom.
lost?
hahaha. King Arthur the movie was freaking good despite the reviews you read around you.
dont bother with them. go watch yourself and be the that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1089795556722023162004-07-14T16:47:00.000+08:002004-07-14T17:11:37.183+08:00 of all the days.
why why today?
floppy disk screwed on me. and my assignment due today is inside there. not only that,it jammed MY comp and the teacher's comp. wow. grand exit,this blardy floppy. could have use my thumb drive if it aint for that old almost-retired home computer. hah.
welcome back to skool and assignment frustrations,munirah.
haizzz.
am addicted to Insaniquarium!
:: http://that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1089527670540129792004-07-11T14:26:00.000+08:002004-07-11T14:37:18.873+08:00im bored. BORED on a sunday.
going to the pasar malam at sembawang again. heehee.
watched spidey boy again yesterday,this time with him.
he said his bunk mates want my number so that they can tumpang me on their motorbikes to school.
how sweet. hahahaha.
well,no one can ride with me other than you,sweetie.
and thats the absolute truth.
no more confusion about anything.
And when the world is on that kitty next doornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6231938.post-1089355607728027282004-07-09T14:31:00.000+08:002004-07-09T14:46:47.726+08:00 playing with the djinn's flame.
the ancient Suuds people believed that when you find your shilshadu deep within you, you'll be able to talk to fire and animals and the rocks.
you'll be able to tell fire not to burn you.
sorcery?
no,they said. anyone can do it.its like meditation.
hmmm... ilmu shir ke? na'uzubillah.
im supposed to go out today. but im pretty much broke. and i have to save cashthat kitty next doornoreply@blogger.com