... awesomely awesome ...
its six-FREAKING-thirty in the morning. argh.
I am not the best morning person in the world. Gonna leave in a while to head off to Kuantan.
Am SOOOOO not prepared for this damn presentation.
Man, it should be against the law for people to wake up at this unholy hour of the day. It's not even "day". It's still NIGHT.
zippadeeday..
Freakin' bored wei.
Sitting here at the computer, randomly wandering from computer to tv and back again. Only got Gere to entertain me with his lame jokes about being part of the "lamily".. (lame + family = lamily).. o_O
Tmr got handball training. Bruised all over my legs and arms, and still wanna go for training. No pain, no gain, right?
Trying to decide what to pack for the trip to Kuantan for the research paper presentation. That's gonna be fun. We're going to the bee-each! We're going to the bee-each! Sharing room with Dr. Irene. heh. Gonna buy her margaritas and get her drunk.
*picture that: Dr. I.. drunk..
And then, to Bangkok i go!.. woohoo!.. it's gonna be so fun!
Me: I'm gonna go Bangkok, and buy all the little useless trinkety stuff that I'll never use when i get back home!
Mom: *looks at ceiling* Tell me something new..
Brother: I bet you'll buy shoes.
Me: Shaddup.
(But i bet i come back with new shoes too. hehehe.. )
A whole day of slothiness can kill a person wei. I haven't stepped out of the house the whole day. One full day of lazing around the house, moving from watching random television (Astro la of course, i dont watch normal tv.. *chey..) to watching Grey's Anatomy on my computer, to watching clouds float past.
Anyway.
Watched American Idol. Not that semangetted to watch it after they voted out Chris Daughtry, who has the most amazing voice ever. Damn yummilicious. mmMmmm. Stupid Americans wouldn't know talent if it hit them in the face.
Anyway.
How HOT did Clay Aiken look in the A.Idol finale today!... mannn!.. i wasn't expecting him to look so good. Okay. He still looks like a geek, but with his hair (i loved his hair) and eyes (damn sweet eyes.. i always fall for eyes..).. WHOOOO! yum yum.
Whatever la, Taylor Hicks. Damn no talent. Just coz he's a weirdo, everyone voted for him. Singing talent, so-so only. Don't know what's the big deal.
Quite a disappointment. I'm not gonna go all out on a rage like a certain AidaA did. hehe.. Vocal performance was quite out la. Half the show I had trouble telling Danny from Kenicky.
But whatever la.
I have skills man.. Don't deny it!
My brother is a worse cam-whore than me. No kidding wei. Every chance he get oso snap picture of himself. Also, he's the worst cameraman in the world. Seriously. Don't ask him to take picture for you.
1, 2, *snap*, 3!..
what the heck. count finish first, then only snap the damn picture la! stupid.
More pictures of Billie's birthday celebration. Actually editted these quite a long time ago, but only getting around to putting them up now, coz got distracted (in other words, lazy).
Billie has to be the most impossible person to keep a surprise from. You damn irritating la! Stupid girl. Spoil your own surprises. *nyeh =P
We (me, NotTipsyYet-Sulin, Roshan and SueAnn) had to single handedly blow all 144 balloons in the room. Actually, i dont think it was 144, coz we burst quite a few. =D And the stupid balloons aren't shaped like normal balloons!.. like chicken drumstick man. What the hell...
After blowing all those balloons, our cheeks damn sore wei..
Then adjourned to some much needed food. Deep fried CHICKEN. yumm. Such a long drive, just got some kfc. And then the stupid KFC din let us eat in, coz it was too late, only can tapau. Stupid. Give business oso dowan. But we still bought la. Went back to billie's house to eat.
Late night drinks are the best. Self-mixed Brother's Special and Period. =D yummiest things in the world. Of course, at this point of time, NotTipsyYet-Sulin was VeryTipsySulin and trying to follow Billie around the room like a shadow. Damn funny.
Come ON la!... Yo, yo, yo.. Where's the FIRE!
As per request:
Matt Ho ROCKS!
Was watching Triple X on astro. A total dude movie btw. Complete with the fast cars which seem to blow up everything, the binoculars/xray/camera/night-vision, the "chick" (who pretends to hate the hero at first, but ends up in a bikini making out with him..)
So. Anyway.
There's this one part in the movie where VinDiesel creates an avalanche to kill the bad guys chasing, and also he got chance to show skills at snowboarding la. Show some snazzy moves on the snowboard, all the while being chase by the raging flood of snow (which he caused himself.. so actually.. quite stupid la right?..)
then my mom goes.. "Eh, this Bin Diesel man, quite good right?"
Me: ... *thinks to self: did she just say BIN diesel?, never mind, she old and kolot, dunno all the hollywood stars names. let her be..
Two minutes laterr...
Mom: Van Diesel act in what other movie..?
Me: ... *only my motherr la.. *rolls eyes*
..
Yeah, so that's my random mother.
Overdue pictures of the weekend. Celebrated Karleng and Billie's birthday.
Saturday, we (Billie, Sulin, Karleng, FatBen and I) went to Cafe 1920 in Bangsar Village to have lunch. For once, managed to surprise Billie (and Karleng) with the cake. hehe..
Sulin pretend to go to the toilet (when the toilet was actually like ten steps away..) and "got lost" but was actually buying the cake. There was some debate whether it would be me or Sulin to buy the cake. But then, we decided with Sulin, coz it's more believable that Sulin would get "lost" looking for the toilet (blur as she is.. hehehe... )
We bought the cake from Bakerzin. Yummy chocolate cake. We were fighting over whether its an ice-cream cake or not, coz it was nice n creamy n cold.
FatBen: IceCream cake!.. You try and see!
Sulin: Nolah.. it's just the cream la..!
FatBen: Come on la.. its ICECREAM la..
SuLin: Normal cake la!
KaLing: WHATEVER la. Cake is Cake. Shaddup and let me eat my cake in peace, can or not? Aiseh.
For the longest time ever, Billie had chocolate bits stuck in her front teeth. Damn malufying wei. Digging digging digging, like digging for gold, in front of the whole wide world. Shame shame.
I wanna find the man who invented exams.
Shoot him in the head. (preferably more than once, but that would just be a waste of bullets)
Stomp on him until all that's left is a bloody mass of pulp.
*stomp stomp stomp*
Death to Exam-man.
Went through the pre-exam panic attacks last night, at about midnight. Aida witnessed the slow turnings of my brains into mush.
Weather damn sucks today man. The sky is so dark. Felt like something from War of the Worlds. You know, the part where there's a lightning storm then the tentacles come and squash everyone.
Making me damn grumpy.
I hate it when i have to study when it's perfect sleeping conditions.
Someone requested an update on my blog?... *ahhhhemm HILYAH ahemmmm*
Went to watch Mission Impossible 3 on Sunday night. (Yes i know i'm supposed to be studying. So sue me).. Anyway, the movie is okay la. Most people have been singing praises about this movie. It's such a DUDE's movie. Bombs, guns, explosions.. It just screams testosterone.
I actually woke up at 12 today man.
I'm such a pig.
Played basketball today. The sun was actually shining today at about 5pm. Carl was teaching me how to do a lay-up. Big surprise, i feel like a giant with two left feet. Aiyoh. I'm a damn klutz.
Fortunately enough, i didnt get injured today.
Anyway, should probably hit the books again..
Crap la. What the heck.
I should be studying more. And i should be worried that i don't know jackSHIT.
Now i'm worried coz i'm not worried.
Damn it all.
My stupid window in the car is spoilt!..
I think the window went out of alignment, or something like that. I opened it to put the parking ticket in the machine at Pyramid today, and the window wouldnt close! And before that I was laughing at Alison coz it was raining and she'd get all wet from walking in the rain.
Stupid me. Coz the window wouldn't close, i got wet too. In the end, i drove all the way home with one hand holding up a folded paper bag against the half-closed window, to prevent SOME of the torrential rain from splashing in my face.
Still ended up half soaked.
..
OH. Discovery of the day.
Alison is ONE CUE TALL.
Alison is exactly (well, more or less la..) one pool cue stick tall..
...
More news of the day: Waffles.
Managed to drag Alison, Hilyah and Aida (although Alison and Hilyah were more than willing to come along..) to Waffle World to satisfy my waffle craving which has been going on for about a week, and was actually instigated by Van's incessant whining about pancakes.
Caramel Banana Waffles.
mmmMmmm..
i think the weather hates me.
Everyday also rain. What the heck man. Rain oso, must rain at the time that i wanna play basketball or captainball. Damn annoying.
So instead of exercising healthily, like i should be doing. I've been napping every afternoon. Snoring away in the rain.
Anyway, friday night and I have nothing to do. Well, actually there's that orientation night thingo that Nadeem and gang is dancing at, but i'm just too lazy. I want to go, but when i start to think about it, i just start imagining the drive. I drive there every single morning, just can't bring myself to drive all the way there again.
So i'm stuck at home on a Friday night.
Sad.
I know.
10am in the morning.
I dunno whether i should go for class or not. Media Planning got cancelled so i'm only left with one class today. MORAL..
moral.
Someone please explain to me why we need to learn moral, when they've already attempted to stuff those 16 damned nilai's into our brains. I don't see why they have to teach us whether suicide is wrong or right, is euthanasia 'moralistic' and whatever else the teacher is rambling on about.
What a waste of my time.
And yet, i'm going for class.
Am i stupid or what.
Went to Sharon's place on Saturday for her kid's full moon celebration.
Nur Batrisyia Ashley bt Anuar
cool name eh?..
Travelled all the way to Bukit Bandar Puchong, (which is like seriously damn far away wei) to cousinSharon's house. Sandra and kids were over from Denver as well. Managed to meet my niece and nephew for the first time in a long long time. Rinee and Alex are two American babies, down to the bone marrow. They may look Chinese-Malaysian.. but when that little girl, Rinee opens her mouth.. its pure American lingo.. Many of the old aunties were walking around with a slightly shell-shocked look on their faces at the American twang that the little Americanized kids had.
Man the house was CRAWLING with babies!.. i like little kids as much as the next person.. but COME ON!.. there were so many little kids running around that you couldn't put your foot down without stepping on a crawling kid or screaming toddler.
Baby Alex was SOOOO adorable.. So photogenic. A model in the making. Everytime you point the camera at him, he'll immediately burst out in childish giggles and sweet smiles. Everytime. Exactly on cue.
