Saturday, February 27, 2010

waliau

Yet another uber tiring day. It's so sad for us banditos 'cause we feel stripped to the core when were humiliatingly punished and had to endure the blazing heat under the scorching sun.



It's one part fun when you remember your scores and formations, one part tiresome, two parts frustration and a whole lotta hell for me.

AND I'M TANNED GOD DAMN IT


The Before Skin Pigment



The After Skin Pigment




That's bass number 2 over there. Mr. Koh said to have fun under the sun.
So I did! :D






I was dead tired and my back is giving me hell. So I didn't care about the grass so much. Felt like a Hindustan scene where the hero and heroin sings their hearts out, chase one another and rolls on the grassy fields.

Well, I didn't really sing. Instead, I took my cam out :D


6th March come fast. 10th March come faster!

Friday, February 26, 2010

pitka

Fine. I'll update my blog. Yeesh.

I don't even know people still read it.


Today is a public holiday! Because it's Prophet Muhammad's birthday today. I found this picture up here on the net. It's old (note: 2008M) but it still looks fresh. Yesterday we had a lecture speciallized for this day and Alhamdulillah, I didn't get lured by syaitans' temptations. Wuhoo!

I also found out that Malaysia has the most number of holidays compared to all the other countries in the world. Not only do we hold that record, we have the most numbers of Kings (Sultans) too.

February is ending soon and I've got only 5 posts this year. Bloggy, please don't feel neglected. I'm just really busy. And when ideas come around, they tend to disperse when my fingers reached the keyboard. Thus, I end up not blogging because I don't want readers to read crappy stuffs like this. I'm sorry Bloggy ♥



I have been through some misfortunes lately. Some of the people in my school are under the impression that I'm something I'm really not. It makes me feel really unworthy and unrespectable. It's that feeling when they think you're just not that good and maybe you cheated. Ugh. It sucks even more when I'm confronted and seem to be tongue tied. I mean, I don't usually answer back so I just kept quiet. Then I'll get angry at myself for not explaining the real fact that really happened. But thinking back, I would not be able to do that either.

Sigh. Delimma, delimma. Like the wise words of Jimmy Eat World,
"It just takes some time, little girl,
You're in the middle of the ride,
Everything, everything will be just fine,
Everything, everything will be alright. Alright."
I'll hang in there.


Lately, I've been listening and browsing soundtracks of movies. I've found some awesome ones.



I so love the Indian songs. They're really classic and the sounds of sitars are just mesmerizing.
For those who haven't watched the movie yet, if you like weird movies like The Royal Tenenbaums, please do proceed.




The Love Guru also offers killer tracks. And the movie is effin funny you can literally roll on the floor laughing.

Saying I love you
Is not the vords I vant to hear from you
It's not that I vant you
Nod to say, but iv you only knew
How easy it vould be to show. me. how. you feeel
More than vords is all you have to do to make it reeel
Then you vouldn't have to say that you love me
Cause I'd already know

HAHA. How can you not love Mike Myers? :D

I'll update more on recommended soundtracks yaw. Peace out. Eh, I mean,
Marishka Hargitay :)

Friday, February 19, 2010

pencil skirts, money and good shoes

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Tuesday, February 16, 2010

you're not supposed to have coffee 3 hours before you sleep

I did. Hello insomnia :D



So, my school has this interclass drama competition. And I'm so proud to say that my class is so gonna win this year! I can say that the prize is totally in the bag. We've got an awesome director, an awesome script-writer and awesome actresses! WOOTS!

Prepare to meet your doom CBNers.







The previous paragraph was pure bullsh*t. None of it was true. Entirely made up for disgusted reactions from readers. Ha. Ha.




Truth is, dinner's not served yet. We don't even have the recipe yet!
But one thing's for sure, I've got an awesome class with awesome classmates :D


Currently;
  • Checking emails and replying stuffs on Facebook. Is it true that we have to pay to use Facebook in the future?
  • Smelling like trash. Stinking cat! Darn you Modjo.
  • Concocting an evil plan MUAHAHAHA (still undecided)
  • Deciding on which essay to write for the bloody commonwealth essay competition thing
  • Yawning
  • . . . . . (brain stops here)



I watched the movie the other day. Basically its all about greek mythology meets 20th century kinda thing. Here's what I think of the movie :

James Bond (slash Pierce Brosnan) was a centaur,
that chick who played G-Girl in my Super Ex-Girlfriend was Medusa (wicked hair),
Annabeth; daughter of Athena the Goddess of Wisdom, has gorgeous eyes,
Percy's best friend/protector turns out to be Mr. Tumnus (half-goat) and reminds me of some guy from Epic Movie,
the frikkin girls who sat beside me are frikkin annoying,
Hell turns out to be located at the Hollywood sign, who would've guessed,
to get to Hades' lair, you have to naik sampan,
then to get to Olympus, you have to go to the Empire State Building and get on a special lift. Haa.

I thought the movie was stupid. And it's kinda hard to watch if some girls beside you jump and chants "EEIH EIIH" or "CEPAT CEPAT CEPAT!" or "EHH YA ALLAH ADA KAT SITU JEE!!" everytime some action is about to kick in. And if a dude on the other side talks loudly in Tagalok like it's nobodies business. Garh.

Maybe it's just me. Maybe I'm not meant for cinemas. Lol.

Well, originally, our plan was to watch Valentines Day (Rye yang nak tgk) but of course we were too late. Rye popped a question that goes,

"I wonder... If Taylor Swift got married to Taylor Lautner, will she change her lastname? Then it's gonna be Taylor Lautner with Taylor Lautner. Or Mr. Taylor Lautner and Mrs. Taylor Lautner?"

AHAH! INGENIOUS! :D

Saturday, February 06, 2010

vintage love

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weird-awkward-poses
are the way to go

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