Monday, December 18, 2006
oh your depictions of horror
Mo, i scrimmaged through your blog again... (with your incessant lack of tagboards) I must say... you are truly profound and my god you're not gonna blink and realise you're 39 woman so stop halucinating.
Saturday, December 16, 2006
shocking...
Yesterday... all my toubles seem to far away... and etc...
Yang semestinya,
Bumped into Jibbers at RSGC of all places. And get this: He is second cousins with my fellow Law student, Faisal, who Ezzy is undoubtedly (but trying too get over it) fixated with.
Note: Must get Jibbers to join for a new years' eve sheysha session.
Lagi-lagi,
RSGC Teen Party needs a theme next year. Moral of the story: Put me in the comm and you get a smashing good time. Put some MORE thought into it.
Thinking again... I would cease to be a teen. I'll be twenty...
*cries*
The beginning of the adult-like years. I must retain my moronicism.
My pig, Baz, gila syok main guitar. I condone his behavious even if he did warp my santa hat with that big head of his.
*smirks*
No gambars from the Party. No Gambar with the Jibbers. My Camera temporarily out of order.
"Camera temporarily stoned"
I'm composing a song called 'Tea with Lemon/Honey'.
I'm not that great but bear with me laa...
AAAAAAAAAAAAnd... I have a mini flu of a sorts.
Miss my Bear and Mr. Smile Lines.
Miss my Neenatoots.
They will not be returning to the tanah air for holidays. Rindu to the TAHAP MAKSIMA!
Happy Birthday to DD! I HEART you. But you already know that don't you sweetie??
-Sha-
Yang semestinya,
Bumped into Jibbers at RSGC of all places. And get this: He is second cousins with my fellow Law student, Faisal, who Ezzy is undoubtedly (but trying too get over it) fixated with.
Note: Must get Jibbers to join for a new years' eve sheysha session.
Lagi-lagi,
RSGC Teen Party needs a theme next year. Moral of the story: Put me in the comm and you get a smashing good time. Put some MORE thought into it.
Thinking again... I would cease to be a teen. I'll be twenty...
*cries*
The beginning of the adult-like years. I must retain my moronicism.
My pig, Baz, gila syok main guitar. I condone his behavious even if he did warp my santa hat with that big head of his.
*smirks*
No gambars from the Party. No Gambar with the Jibbers. My Camera temporarily out of order.
"Camera temporarily stoned"
I'm composing a song called 'Tea with Lemon/Honey'.
I'm not that great but bear with me laa...
AAAAAAAAAAAAnd... I have a mini flu of a sorts.
Miss my Bear and Mr. Smile Lines.
Miss my Neenatoots.
They will not be returning to the tanah air for holidays. Rindu to the TAHAP MAKSIMA!
Happy Birthday to DD! I HEART you. But you already know that don't you sweetie??
-Sha-
Thursday, December 14, 2006
ohmagawd!
OMG! MY RING FINGER ON THE RIGHT HAND IS POSSESSED!
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Add on: Backdated pictures
There seems to be a backlog of photos... So I think I'll just post a few... not in chronological order and captionise it for reference. Hehehehe...

My overdue pictures of CandyCaine and the amp.

Taken from a very talented comic artist: Starline X Hodge
And Jessca... I'm not poking fun at you... I swear to god!
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I guess thats all I could dish up so far...
Next batch of pichas will be from the December birthday gathering at Bukit Bintang.
Sha
's her El Juans to teensy Little bits.
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Add on: Backdated pictures
There seems to be a backlog of photos... So I think I'll just post a few... not in chronological order and captionise it for reference. Hehehehe...
Self Explanatory.
I now know how Thais create names for their foodstuffs... if its a shit filter... name it a shit filter. If its something your kids hate... name it after the expression you shriek if we force you to do something you dont want to.
Adrian's "special" socks for formal days
Dyl, Sara and I. And in my mouth is my own candycane pacifier.
Ms. Kay Mi: Oh my lord... I have a ribbon on my whatthemelon head...
Ms. Viji: I... *sob* I don't know what to say... *snorts*
Mr. Mark: Smile laaa... Waa... I'm so round ah?
Mr. Kitson: I will show you people GBH (grevious bodily harm)... WAH-CHAA!!!
Me, my pacifier and huge melons. HAHAHAHAH!!!
We know my Dancing Monkey (Adrian) LOVES his lecturers...
My overdue pictures of CandyCaine and the amp.
Taken from a very talented comic artist: Starline X Hodge
And Jessca... I'm not poking fun at you... I swear to god!
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I guess thats all I could dish up so far...
Next batch of pichas will be from the December birthday gathering at Bukit Bintang.
Sha
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Changes
I sit here feeling a teensy but smug.
Macam tu laa when you stuff into your pets face that you have an electric and he doesn't.
*smirks*
Just got Incubus's new album Light Grenades yesterday.
It's a lot less bouncy and alot more meaningful compared to the last 3.
It's their SOP to change it up every so often.
I think it's brilliant.
Songs to look up into is Dig and Anna Molly (pronounced anomaly).
Chun gila.
I can play the first riff and still figuring out the second riff for Anna Molly.
I HEART Mike Einziger. His riffs are good... and his poofy hair is cute too...
But these people don't exist in the real world do they.
*slaps self back into the real world*
Here I am thinking about the thought provoking meaning of life, which isn't 42 by the way. It's something to learn when you pick up good quotes from a song and you live by it like you read it out of the holy books. It's real life biting you in the ass if you start sputtering streams of teary eyed poetry from the deepest parts of your soul. It's amazing that as you do you feel the hairs on the back of your neck rise. Cold sweat and shivers. The things you usually put a stop to before it enflames and engulfs you in the sheer mass of possibility amountable only if you had put your best foot forward instead of being so half-assed.
Zen brain farts attack you in the waking hours of the night or before you close your eyes to sleep. Brain farts that make the world of sense to you at that time but you forget as soon as you wake up the next day with the sun on your face. You never wanted to be in any position that may remotely be severing your hopes of true living but it happens to the best of us. It happens to the worst of us. It happens to us. It's perfectly fine to drift around in your wellbeing but know that every good thing comes to an end.
-Sha-
Sidenote: Today was ever so interesting. I shall write about it tomorrow before I go to Planet Hollywood since I haven't yet got the pictures from michelle.
Macam tu laa when you stuff into your pets face that you have an electric and he doesn't.
*smirks*
Just got Incubus's new album Light Grenades yesterday.
It's a lot less bouncy and alot more meaningful compared to the last 3.
It's their SOP to change it up every so often.
I think it's brilliant.
Songs to look up into is Dig and Anna Molly (pronounced anomaly).
Chun gila.
I can play the first riff and still figuring out the second riff for Anna Molly.
I HEART Mike Einziger. His riffs are good... and his poofy hair is cute too...
But these people don't exist in the real world do they.
*slaps self back into the real world*
Here I am thinking about the thought provoking meaning of life, which isn't 42 by the way. It's something to learn when you pick up good quotes from a song and you live by it like you read it out of the holy books. It's real life biting you in the ass if you start sputtering streams of teary eyed poetry from the deepest parts of your soul. It's amazing that as you do you feel the hairs on the back of your neck rise. Cold sweat and shivers. The things you usually put a stop to before it enflames and engulfs you in the sheer mass of possibility amountable only if you had put your best foot forward instead of being so half-assed.
Zen brain farts attack you in the waking hours of the night or before you close your eyes to sleep. Brain farts that make the world of sense to you at that time but you forget as soon as you wake up the next day with the sun on your face. You never wanted to be in any position that may remotely be severing your hopes of true living but it happens to the best of us. It happens to the worst of us. It happens to us. It's perfectly fine to drift around in your wellbeing but know that every good thing comes to an end.
-Sha-
Sidenote: Today was ever so interesting. I shall write about it tomorrow before I go to Planet Hollywood since I haven't yet got the pictures from michelle.
Saturday, December 09, 2006
Deus Ex Machina
My new baby, the IBANEZ SAS32FM-TL, needs a name. It's navy blue (almost black) and has mother of pearl inlays. I'm so happy and i lovelovelove my grandfather for spending on me...
The amp is an Ibanez too.
HEY RAI!!! Have fun spending x'mas in Russia... kita di sini filled up with rindu tau!
I did the Negaraku (M'sia's national anthem) in crunch and you have nooooo idea how bleeding cool it sounds...
*smirks*
Off to play more stuff! Bye~!
The amp is an Ibanez too.
HEY RAI!!! Have fun spending x'mas in Russia... kita di sini filled up with rindu tau!
I did the Negaraku (M'sia's national anthem) in crunch and you have nooooo idea how bleeding cool it sounds...
*smirks*
Off to play more stuff! Bye~!
Friday, December 08, 2006
Dah Habis?
It's 15 minutes to 1 in the am. I had a cup of mocha which jennifer made that had a very debatable taste. She workd in Alexis by the way. Nice to see the face of an old friend.
*smiles*
So like this lah, dah drink the coffee and now I can't sleep. kind of stupid cos I drank it so I could stay awake into the wee hours of the morning to do my Criminal Law Assignment. I finished it at around 12-ish. Not so wee in the morning hours so I'm feeling quite redundant.
Coffee makes me annoying. Really.
Sid's band's demo cd just arrived on monday and he's so happy. It's good stuff. How amazing it is when you put your mind up to something you really want to do... I'm proud of him. His band is called Bleak Investment.
They have a myspace profile...
myspace.com/bleakinvestment
Go and check em out.
Sidenote: I know you think that Bleak is trully what it is... It's not. Don't be a shit.
FYI: This isn't a video... It's just a song... hahahah!!!
*smiles*
So like this lah, dah drink the coffee and now I can't sleep. kind of stupid cos I drank it so I could stay awake into the wee hours of the morning to do my Criminal Law Assignment. I finished it at around 12-ish. Not so wee in the morning hours so I'm feeling quite redundant.
Coffee makes me annoying. Really.
Sid's band's demo cd just arrived on monday and he's so happy. It's good stuff. How amazing it is when you put your mind up to something you really want to do... I'm proud of him. His band is called Bleak Investment.
They have a myspace profile...
myspace.com/bleakinvestment
Go and check em out.
Sidenote: I know you think that Bleak is trully what it is... It's not. Don't be a shit.
FYI: This isn't a video... It's just a song... hahahah!!!
Monday, December 04, 2006
This is Baz.
He is my pig.
Oink, Baz... Oink.
This is his picture,
His picture is great,
I guess...
He is not gay.
He just looks it...
Cos his picture is great?
Baz... you know I heart you kan?
I also heart Larry.
And I know you're like damn bangang hearing about it too...
*smirks*
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Add on: Gembiraness
I am so blardy GEMBIRA.
But I have to go back to reading Law Commission bleeding Reports and the Justice's Response.
Damn assignments are a frecking kill-joy sial...
But the above picture is the reason why I'm so happy for the moment.
Sin, you Dipwad... BE HAPPY FOR ME!!!
And Phil... I know you're just trying to 'help'...
HAHAHAHA!!!
Don't you think it's funny how some people's friends become those people's friend's better friends?
Don't worry... In a few weeks this post will be completely confusing to me too.
*smirks*
And the guy who Baz told me to see at Bentleys for some help is gila babi hot. His name is Larry. Sabahan guy. Sungguh hot... and get this, he's 22!
If you tak caya... go to Bentleys and ask for Larry.
laters!
Sunday, December 03, 2006
sponsor comm!!!
Radies and Gentermannn...
If you are outspoken, sociable, business minded and knows how to work in a team without completely neglecting your uni assignments here is a job for YOU!
Sponsorship Committee members needed.
Please email me (Aishah Roose) at hantuayer@hotmail.com
It helps indefinitely if you have viable contacts.
I need a:
Secretary to do minutes and write letters
Possibly a treasurer of some sort to keep track of every check we get to cash in
and MOST IMPORTANTLY people to run around with me meeting potential sponsors.
For those who don't want to join but may have a list of potential sponsors that I should look at, please don't be scared. Tell me!
I LOVE YOU ALL!!!
Sha.
P/S: If we get this thing running, your beautiful posts will be on your, now, very flattering CV. And you will have contacts for future reference.
If you are outspoken, sociable, business minded and knows how to work in a team without completely neglecting your uni assignments here is a job for YOU!
Sponsorship Committee members needed.
Please email me (Aishah Roose) at hantuayer@hotmail.com
It helps indefinitely if you have viable contacts.
I need a:
Secretary to do minutes and write letters
Possibly a treasurer of some sort to keep track of every check we get to cash in
and MOST IMPORTANTLY people to run around with me meeting potential sponsors.
For those who don't want to join but may have a list of potential sponsors that I should look at, please don't be scared. Tell me!
I LOVE YOU ALL!!!
Sha.
P/S: If we get this thing running, your beautiful posts will be on your, now, very flattering CV. And you will have contacts for future reference.
Friday, December 01, 2006
A Life of a Child
This is for Ezzy and her lost niece.
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A LIFE OF A CHILD
Rain drops on her head,
Sun shone on her face,
Swimming though the woumb,
She'll never touch the surface.
So long the wait of eternity,
Never to feel another human being,
The unjust, the unfair,
It's not without continuity.
The passing, the death,
The heavenly assent,
She will not be forgotten,
Never the first child's breath.
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You'll have to get the story off of her. It's not my place to speak of it.
Condolences to the family.
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A LIFE OF A CHILD
Rain drops on her head,
Sun shone on her face,
Swimming though the woumb,
She'll never touch the surface.
So long the wait of eternity,
Never to feel another human being,
The unjust, the unfair,
It's not without continuity.
The passing, the death,
The heavenly assent,
She will not be forgotten,
Never the first child's breath.
______________________
You'll have to get the story off of her. It's not my place to speak of it.
Condolences to the family.
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