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See the resemblance?
Posted in me on May 26, 2008| 8 Comments »
Posted in chinaman, random, rant on May 21, 2008| 2 Comments »
It’s been a whileeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Lalala~
Ya so exams over and I am a freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee woman now don’t mind the fact that I have to look for a job, plan for holiday trips, meet up with friends, watch all the series/movies that I’ve missed during the whole academic term, do laundry wtf and the list goes on. Ya allah.
I think this whole first class second upper shit is driving me nuts because I think I don’t stand a chance to be in those 2 categories. Why can’t they just let us graduate with an honours degree without putting us in any of these like la we’re not tortured enough during the no holiday stressful expensive years. Yeah, we had no term breaks and the fees did killed me and my parents a bit. But whatever it is…I’M A GRADUATE NOW! WOOHOOOO!!! *dances like a chicken*
Yaya. Something happened and I’m scarred for life wtf. Chinaman, if you do that again, NO TURNING BACK THIS TIME. YOU HEAR ME???!!!!!
Wooo…eventful week. Went for UNIM Farewell Dinner thingy in Boulevard Hotel which suckalingam to the Abuneneh (I don’t know what is this word but my 3 yr old cute baby cousin sister says it pretty often) in my opinion. The food la. The company was great! Didn’t know that they can actually have so much fun but my night wasn’t so fun because I hate being disturbed like this. When a person said no, he/she meant NO. Which part of NO you don’t get la? The N or the O? Wtf. As if once is not enough…he had to do it 5 times?! F-I-V-E freaking times! Ya allah get a life please.
Then brother’s sweet sixteen. So gay. Of course la the celebration wasn’t like those sweet sixteens they showed on MTV. That will probably happen if my dad is Donald Trump and my mom is Giselle Bundchen (she’s the highest paid model for now) wtf. I watched this episode of Sweet 16 before and there’s this guy, his dad offered to get him a convertible but he chose the big ass SUV instead. What’s with Americans and their big cars? The Naza at home also I feel like crushing it into bits and pieces so I can use them to play lastik. I mean nobody’s using it and mom keeps using my car because she said IT’S SMALL AND CONVENIENT AND EASY TO DRIVE. Eh hello, if you don’t plan to drive your Naza please don’t buy it. You get it to let the value depreciate is it? Then sell it at a lower price? Charity work ah? Ciz then my car like shit because it’s so ugly and smelly and dirty like me wtf I don’t feel like driving it anymore also hahahhaha. Okay whatever. I am hungry I wanna eat.
Peace out my homies wtf.
Posted in family on May 11, 2008| 4 Comments »
we share the same forehead (think Tyra Banks)
we share the same face shape (think roti canai)
we share the same issue of baldness (sighhhhh)
we share the same problem of having almost nonexistent eyebrows (omg hahahahha seriously!)
we laughed at stupid things easily
we love speaking at the top of our lungs (yeah we practically go on a yelling match everytime we talk. because we’re loud!)
we have the same taste in men (my dad and Chinaman are surprisingly quite alike. omg……)
we are both silly and disgusting (yes don’t even try asking to what extent. hahahaha)
we are both absent minded
we utter the most ridiculous things ever and still think that they are believeable wtf
we always say the funniest things at the wrong time

taken while waiting for our flight home from kuala terengganu (ignore my face)
i am sorry that i’d never taken the time to understand you. i’m sorry that i’d never allowed you into my life. i’m sorry that i was so rude to you before. i’m sorry that afterall the advices you gave me i still let you down. i’m sorry that i always talk back at you. i’m sorry that i made you cry countless times. i’m sorry that i didn’t willing to tell you things about myself. i’m sorry that i didn’t give you the mother and daughter relationship that other people have/you wished to have. i’m sorry that i’ve used up your hard earned money for my degree. i’m sorry that i didn’t lessen your workload by helping out in doing chores. i’m sorry that i’d once thought of wanting another mother. i’m sorry for saying things that hurt your feelings. but i am glad that we’re closer than we thought we were and i really love you ma. i hope that the next mother’s day you won’t have to work like how you always do to make our lives a little more comfortable.

what’s with the face? cannot kiss meh????!!!

the round face we both share

Happy Mother’s Day. I love you.

hohoho! you’re such a cool mom. me love.
Posted in assignment craze, bitch, rant on May 8, 2008| 3 Comments »
Throughout my life, I’ve been meeting people from all walks of life. Some are such angels that you just feel like picking them up and put them on your shelf for display (wtf) but some are like devils whom you feel like kicking them to the curb and spit on them. Yeah that’s how bad those people can be and how bitchy I CAN BE.
Am I destined to meet people who treat me like trash? Or at least spare me a life I have my own too. I am in no place to judge a person but I certainly can sense it when a person is being nice or rude. I don’t really care if you are a friend but treating others like trash isn’t the right thing to do. Sometimes in the state of confusion, frustration, anger or panic can make you a lot worse than who you really are. And I can relate. Yes I was stressed, I was frustrated, I was panic and I was angry. But it wasn’t all my fault you know? And I can’t help but to put the blame on you, well partly. You neglected our group project because you didn’t have time for your own. I am not trying to be an insensitive bitch here but look, you can cost us our 50% off our finals. We are third year students. Show some responsibilities or at least, show some sense of commitment. You are committed but to a certain extent, it turned out to be the wrong kind of commitment. You suggested us to do unnecessary things and it wasn’t even relevant to our work. If you were to do it, don’t drag us in. You can settle your own little “task”. The whole group against it. And I thought it would be some masterpiece but it ended up like an elementary school work. You can’t blame us for not putting your work in.
Also, your part of task wasn’t what we wanted and I particularly asked you to ammend it. Did you? No. You chose to tell me “I will do it when I’m done with my individual assignment”. And in the end, you still didn’t ammend the shit you pooped out. Alright, so we all didn’t have time to do the ammendments for you but no, it’s not a small part. It’s two huge part of our assignment. The introduction and the conclusion. We have to give an impact at the beginning and the end of the assignment but now it turned out crappy. So what kind of impression will it leaves the lecturer with? Effortless. Yeah that was what it tells me.
And you came in 2 hours late on the day we turned it in and you dared to leave early before we could actually include your part into our compilation. Actually we could have handed in 2 hours earlier than expected but because of you we handed in 2 hours later than the deadline. How could you? Have you any sense at all? I guess not. Sorry is not enough. I was angry to the extent that I wish not to speak to you again because clearly you did not take our work seriously. It was a group work not an individual. I don’t care how you fucked your individual work but I certainly do not wish to see you fuck ours. So what if it was your bf’s birthday? I didn’t celebrate my bf’s bday because we (me and bf) were busy working on our group project too. And you were part of it but you acted as if it was only mine and bf’s. So much for everything we’ve done for the group. Sometimes it makes me wonder if you’re that worthy of my anger.
I’ve tried so hard not to judge you but you do not give me any credibility not to. But I’m glad that the nightmare’s over. This tells me that you have to be wise in choosing the people you work with because the wrong people just fuck you up nicely and they won’t even feel sorry bout it.
Posted in exam fever, me, random on May 7, 2008| 2 Comments »
Been blogging since form 3 way before this blogging hype that’s happening right now and I seriously am sick of it already. I think it’s all because of the frequent change of blog host and even though I really like wordpress but I STILL DISLIKE THE FACT THAT WE CANT CHANGE OUR LAYOUTS IF WE’RE NOT PREMIUM MEMBERS. I miss blogspot already sigh. I still remember using blogspot for the first time and I was a total noob hohoho. Then I got sick of blogspot and went on to blogcity (which I hate because I didn’t blog for 3 months and they deleted all my old entries wtfknnccb!). There I introduced blogging to Chinaman and we both had a blog (form 4 and 5 i think). And I seriously wanna read the entries you wrote when we were dating la. YOU SHOULD HAVE SHOWN ME BEFORE THE STUPID BLOGCITY DELETED THOSE PRIVATE POSTS OF YOURS I’M SO ANGRY I WANNA BITE MY FINGERS OFF WTF. Sick of blogcity I went back to blogspot, blogdrive, multiply and next to livejournal because I can lock my entries there. hohoho. And then I went back to blogspot (again!) and now to wordpress. I have a sudden pang of changing back to blogspot which is why I don’t reveal my blog to my friends because I kept changing it and eventually they got sick of linking me T.T I didn’t let people know due to personal reasons too. Oh well… Oh I also have a shared blog with Chinaman and hahaha I love that blog to bits but sadly we’ve stopped blogging there huh? Don’t let it die please! It brings back memories of us wayyyyyyyyyyyyy before we’re what we are now. And we can let our kids read it wtf.
I TRIMMED MY OWN BANGS AND I LOOK LIKE SHIT RIGHT NOW I’M SO TRAUMATISED I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHAT TO SAY. Yeah la I did it under exam stress. Mabuk exams what. I tend to cut my own hair when I’m stressed and Syed was like “You look like a Japanese girl now” which I beg to differ. I think I look more like an idiot with a bad haircut. Pfffft! Oh oh! I’m so free to update right now cuz my next paper is next Thursday hohoho! But I totally screwed the rest la. Stupid UBB. Stupid HRM. And EBE omg kill me already! Okay. I enjoy talking to myself and I guess I’ll put it to an end before I sound like a lunatic. Pictures after exams la. Ciao my bella wtf.