It is 7.46 in the morning.
You'd rarely see my living soul at this odd hour.
Yet I am wide awake, blogging aimlessly.

I've been single for quite a while now, and apart from getting back control of my life, I think I'm losing it again!
The freedom I get... I've been misusing it.

It feels so nice to be a single teenager again. *note: I'm still 19
The part where the world meant to you so much, and you start to check out guys and fall in love again.
Butterflies in your tummy everytime he talks to you,
shiver crawls down your spine as he touches your bare skin,
And your heart pumping so hard you fear he might find out everytime you kissed.
The furthest distance on earth is when you are standing right infront of the person you love and not letting him know how you feel.

Jiwang. I know!!! Me like it. =)

I'm glad I am fnally where I am , who I am today.

On a side note: Polly has been a bitch lately. He keeps nibbling on me! Gah! I wish he could speak English like me.

Happy Bloody 20th Birthday Hui Ting, Bitch! Old already lurrrr...
So bloody lucky because she was being spoil like a brat. Unfairness!
Pictures of her grand celebration in class.
The closes girl friend I have in class.. I'd whine, complain, bitchy to her all day and she'll ever be ready to listen and give advises.
LOVE YOU! *hugs*
So pink right the cake?! It looked so pweety!...
And I kepo-ed "eh this cake so nice! Who buy wan?"
Someone turned around and gave me a cock stare, " Mah Sue Ann baked wan ok!"
Daym geng la ok.. Seriously! I want Mah Sue Ann bake me cake too. =( *puhuizzzeeee*

Then, our 'gang' headed to Old China Cafe to have lunch. I superb love the environment in the cafe.. everything so antique! Even the music in there so soothing. *loves*.. Unlike the usual lunch place we used to go in Petaling Street, hot, sweaty and far but mad CHEAP and YUMMY!



After class, Cai Lee, ze burfdae gurl and I headed to Reggae Bar where we played pool.
Had to teach Hui Ting coz it was her first time playing. =)

Me looking very much like hantu.

Oh oh! After a few tiring and exhausted game, 3 of us went to Lot10 for Shabu Shabu aka steamboat buffet! Hui Ting gatal sangat wanna go clubbing but Cai Lee and I wasted half of our lives trying to convince her that club is so dead on MONDAY NIGHTS! gosh.. where got people wanna club wan..


I was so bloated after that. Couldn't even walk properly! ahhh.. the luxury of studying in the central of Kuala Lumpur.. So easy to excess to anywhere!

Here are a few pictures of a pre-birthday celebration at Times Square!
Henry, Bryan, Huiting and I.
Managed to watch Sorority Row!!!! Okay la. wasn't scary at all. =)
Pitca!


Awwww... boyfriend for the day.Then we stated exchanging partners.

Then We had a threesome.Then we decided to be lesbians.
They became gays.
Boyfriend of the day!

LOL.

K la. tireds.
P/S: I'm getting another dog. because Kalbooz's owner didn't sound keen to give him away.. So I found another one more cuter puppy! His name is POLLY!. I know right.. sounds so girl. hehe

TATA~

I've baked chocolate chip cookies yesterday! =)
Mommie baked Pakistani-style macaroni for lunch!
*drools*

Anyway, I have been wanting a pet dog for a very long time. For those who have been close enough to me should know. Me making endless trips to pet shops only to stare at ridiculously expensive toy puppies is just depressing.
After much persuading, mommie finally let me get one!
Initially I wanted a Yorkshire Terrier...
Nah-ah. I'm not gonna pay 2k for a puppy yo!


So I went online, went through pet finder and found a cute little puppy for adoption!
His name is Kalbooz (which I'm not really fond of).. This handsome boy here is a breed of Spitz and Terrier ( to what extend how accurate his breed is that I'm not sure.) He has 3 other siblings which were all adopted expect him.
Have to go all the way to Putra Heghts in Shah Alam to get him. His current fosterer is not free at the moment so I guess I'll just have to wait lor. =)

*excited*
Okay Ive gotta fun. tata~

I was reading a few malay girls blog. They are in their mid twenties and are newly weds.
They blog in Malay by the way.
Nopes.
Nothing against them nor the language tho.. but just that I find it extremely hilarious to read how they literally convert London to Malaysia.

ie:
Actually = ekceli
Purple = pepel
Handsome = hensem
Colour = kaler
Pregnant = pregnen
Office = opis
Relax = ilek

LOL. I just find it entertaning. =) how to increase the standard of English in this country?

"Mai hensem unkel's pregnen wife wear pepel kaler baju to opis. ilek la tecer, I London is very the strong."

*faints*

I give it all up, but I’m taking back my love,
I’m taking back my love,
I’m taking back my love,
I’ve given you too much,
but I’m taking back my love.

A cup of Dilemma.
Two tea spoon of conflict within myself.
So hard to confess the ugly truth as I fear what I've feared all along.

Recently.....
Life has becoming a wee too hectic.
My little sister had few consecutive days of high fever and was positive with H1N1 and was admitted to Gleneagles Hospital.
Mommie was terribly worried and so was everyone around her.
Yups. The brat got 1st class treatment from everyone. She had a personal room overlooking the magnificent view of KLCC and KL Tower along with her own personal 6 star toilet..It was then I only noticed that the KL tower changes its colour every now and then!!!
(Cheh. Padahal kena quarantine) Therefore you'll see this sign upon entering the room.Honestly it felt more like a hotel room than an eerie looking hospital..Mommie personally cooked and punctually sent each meal to her despite them providing her healthy meals everyday. How more spoilt can she be?
And me being the kepo one joined in to have princessca treatment!. =) *teehee*
I ended up looking more sick than my annoying little sister.
TOLD YOU!

Merdeka this year didn't feel a bit like merdeka.
It felt like any 0ther ordinary day with a gloomy sky.
But I had an outdoor activity which was extremely fun!
*waiting for photos*

Will blog more.

Something more irrelevent.
I've got something in my mind. It keeps appearing on my mind and I kept shoo-ing it to the back of my head. I can't help it. I'm so sick of it.