data transfer
work today was okay.
i texted muhaimin after work.
long time never talk to that sexy-eyes-guy.
something about his eyelashes.
boy entrancers.
haha.
he's doing well in architecture.
hahaha.
had cookies today.
yummyummyumm.
i'm superdysuper hungry right now.
lynn texted just now.
haha. the usual i-miss-you-la-next-week-go-out-okay-go-beach-also.
hahhaa.
i'm super bored to death right now.
and super hungry.
i wanna eat cake.
okay, i don't know what i wanna eat.
my life is bloody mundane.
LALALALLA
i must say. the pictures quite clear. hahhhaha.
low
Where'd you go?I miss you so,Seems like it's been forever,That you've been gone.Where'd you go?I miss you so,Seems like it's been forever,That you've been gone,Please come back home...
- Fort Minor : Where'd You Go
at a low
I miss you so,Seems like it's been forever,That you've been gone.Where'd you go?I miss you so,Seems like it's been forever,That you've been gone,Please come back home...
- Fort Minor : Where'd You Go (chorus)
i miss cooking.
LIKE HONESTLY.
3 entries in one day.
i must be superdooper restless.
soy GOOOOOOOOOD
i was drinking tau huay(?) just now.
just remembered something random just now.
when i was younger, i never really favoured drinking soya bean milk from the can.
now, thinking back.
both is the same right.
soya bean.
haha.
i love my SOYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
service excellence
like britney spears once sang;
she's so lucky, she's a star.heh. cheesy, super cheesy.
HAHA.
i'm uber tired.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
catch a falling star
i totally splurged today.
a new pair of shoes.
and a clutch bag.
nippy noodles!
both of them i've been eye-ing for oh-so-long.
for that particular pair of MELISSA shoes, NOVO said all the outlets had no more stock of that particular shoe.
for my size, that is.
that was last month.
so, i actually brush that thought of having that pair of shoes.
since, there isn't anymore my size.
after walking around metro twice, finding for the bag.
i just casually went in NOVO. to just check out that particular shoe.
and it was on display.
AND IT WAS IN MY SIZE!
i would have jump for joy.
but, i was alone. so, forget it.
hahaha. after contemplating for sometime (okay, that's total bull. i told myself i'm gonna get it if i found it in my size.), i GOT it.
it looks super cool la.
super retro-fied. [:
i still thought about the bag though.
i finally found it at OG orchard point.
i nearly didn't get to find it because i wanted to give up at centrepoint.
my legs were aching like ACHING uh!
i finally found it.
it was the last piece, and i couldn't care less!!!!!!!!!
hehe. i'm a happy girl.
like faisal said; "thank your lucky stars."
hehe. tomorrow will also be another lucky day.
and hopefully this other LUCKY day will come.
just waiting for it to come.
oh please please please.
okay taraaa all.
i seriously have no idea what else to blog about.
just that, i'm only gonna get my pay on monday.
one week later, man.
what is this.
just as long before the 26th, i'm a-ok!
taraaa!
cruising
i wanted to blog about something.
but when i got to this page, i was thinking ;
WHAT IN THE WORLD I WANT TO BLOG ABOUT?
heh. precisely.
life's super mundane right now.
other than working from 11am to 530pm 5 days a week.
and then comes the weekends.
saturdays are flexible.
anything can happen.
stay in or stay out.
splurging or pigging out.
sunday mornings; preoccupied with
madrasah.after class, it depends on what's on next.
reach home.
watch the O.C.
or something.
as for today, after the O.C and grey's anatomy.
i slept the whole afternoon.
3pm to 7pm.
4 hours of afternoon nap.
i didn't know what else to do already.
lalala. am bored to the core.
sha la la
i listen to sebast lunch show on power 98, nearly everday.
and everytime when he ends his show he will have this HAPPY THOUGHT.
and then he'll play the chorus of that HAPPY song.
on wednesday the happy thought came from an anonymous person.
sebastian read it out.
it went like ;
the greatest test of a relationship is to disagree but still hold hands.agreements make love easy ;disagreements make love strong. (:it's proven. [:
frug
am aching all over.
i'm just bored aparat from feling
oaifhaugh and
oahgigiry and
ruskjmo and
eoirbgjkfsh.you get the idea.
i feel like having coca cola.
misused
i shall go eat in awhile.
this must be late lunch/early dinner/tea.
cause i had "breakfast" at one plus.
this is what happens when i don't go to work.
beep.
i believe in a a thing called ;
FREEDOM OF SPEECH.
unoriginal
oh hello!
you're still here?
very goood!
had a productive outing with miss norhafizah today.
fishball noodle, MUST HAVE LA.
if you see her face, you see fishball noodle.
i was waiting for her at bugis mrt station, when i saw this
makcik whining so irritatingly away.
her husband was there too.
and the husband was being so calm.
it was quite an awful sight/sound when the
makcik whined.
REALLY!
after lunch we caught a movie,
fragile.hahaha. it's a actually a scary movie.
but, we actually laughed in that movie.
must have been our antics.
HAHHAHHA. super funny.
after that, we hopped on the train towards city hall.
walk through city link.
then hafizah saw a primary school friend of hers.
her friend commented,"eh!kau pun punk ke apa? gothic eh?"
something like that.
HELLO. fizah was just wearing some purple top, knee length skirt, her BROTHER'S converse shoes and sported black nail polished nails.
DOES THAT MEAN SHE'S PUNK? GOTH?
can't a normal person just be normal without being labelled punk goth etc etc etc?
fizah just felt like wearing chucks, and she just happened to paint her nails black.
i like chucks and i like black nail polished nails too.
does that mean i'm a punk or goth?
do hafizah or me or any other NORMAL people WITHOUT a concept have to carry a placard saying ;
"
I'M NOT PUNK/GOTH ETC. I JUST FEEL LIKE WEARING WHAT I'M WEARING TODAY. PLEASE DO NOT LABEL ME."come on guys.
i know it's a SO-CALLED trend to be punk/emo/blablablabla nowadays.
but, does everybody have to be that?
why can't anybody wear chuck taylors/jack purcells just because he/she likes the shoes and not because he/she has a concept?
i've seen different kinds of people wearing those shoes.
i have some cheena-fied friends who has a few pairs of chucks.
they are SOOOO not punk.
they sing along to jay zhao, westlife, A1 etc.
you think they are goth just because they wear those type of shoes?
fred perry polo t's are no longer worn by just rudeboys only.
i've seen
pakcik/uncle
/ahpek/middle-aged man/working man wearing fred perry polo t's.
okay, that's just about enough.
