" Of course, Edward. How can i help? " Too young, too young, she chanted to herself. Wrong, of course. I was older than her grandfather. But according to my driver's license, she was right.

- midnight sun.

oh, i love stephenie meyer, i love you for creating edward cullen. :D

inside your heaven.

i'm happy happy happy today.
but still not happy enough, i need to watch twilight till i gain maximum contentment. next week okay, sayang? :D


klarh, i'm really lazy to elaborate on my date today. i don't want the mushy intimate details to scare my readers away, haha.

so in a nutshell, today

1. i met him, finally, after many many months of just telephone calls.
2. i gain weight like crazy because he fed me like a pig.
3. i'm still so in love with him after all these while. :D

i dont know what is it called but it's pancake apple pie with vanilla ice cream!!!

potato salad with tuna. :D
okay i ate just a small, very very small portion of these. it's supposedly mine but the fella urged the fish and chips down my stomach because of one sentence i said

" this fish is nice!!!! "

looking at his body size, you'd think i'm abusing him by feeding only potatoes and tuna for his lunch. and maybe you'll think i ate his meals. I DID NOT OKAY.

there, my fish and chips. i managed to coerce him to eat a piece of fish (not sure if it's the right penjodoh bilangan but heck!)

HAHAHAHA, some high-powered career woman, no?
his power's so high that it took me quite a while to lift my eyelids for a picture! so how do i look? i mean, generally with specs? (not specifically that type of frame because i know it doesnt suit me!)

he said i looked smart. ahem. your comments better be good.

my eyesight's been good though, it'll be long till i'm four-eyed.

jy got fascinated by toys. =S


i'm back to missing you, again.

topaz.

forget the jodi picoult's era, heads up for STEPHENIE MEYER!

i can't help it, i just spent the whole day reading twilight, and i can only tell you that it's inexplicably sweet. vampires' love stories, old school i know, but you reallyy gotta head to the nearest bookstore and grab a copy of twilight! it's the IN thing to do for now, considering the increasing popularity of the book. (especially after this post is published because i'm influential arent i!) best of all, the movie's coming soon! so you get to visualize the characters in reality too! it's just so TWO IN ONE, and have some faith in my taste yo.

okay i may be outdated, because this book's been sitting in bookstores since ages ago. i've seen it featured at popular, but somehow the cover was misleading, i've mistaken the book for some horror ghost story? WELL -points down to my previous post- TWO PALE HANDS HOLDING AN APPLE?! i must learn not to judge a book by it's cover sometimes.

i shall stop now, read twilight okay? wait wait, rephrase.

READ TWILIGHT.

my next missions:

taaah!

twilight.

not sleeping tonight because

i'm gonna finish reading this and then

we'll go for the movie together, okay elaine?

kimberly hong.

hardi ha-ha kim, you're 16 years and 9 days old already, and yet your birthday post's still not up. fret not! i've found the right paranoid mood for this! :D

we've started off this year as deskmates. well, it's undeniably true that most deskmates will turn out to be best buds, albeit the background difference and their cliques, just not my deskmate in form 2. you all know who. -winks-

the story of our friendship unfolds as i was left alone without a deskmate by my friends, NAMELY poi yin and afzan. so then, without a choice, i sat in front of them, with two other seats next to me empty, and was hoping for two decent people whom i can bond with to fill the space. then came kimberly hong and julia pan. JUST GREAT, i thought, two mummy's girls.

well, i'll not take back my words cause i still think they are mummy's precious stones. XD kim's a brat, always a brat, still a brat, but a lovely (did i just that word!), sarcastic to the max, paranoid brat whom can drive me up the walls or crack my tummy open with her extravaganza sarcasm.

needless to say, she's darn good at being paranoid. so good that you'd think it's seizures, and i can't help counting the seconds to a heart attack whenever it happens. i swear, another year of deskmates will definitely burn some of my hardcore lipids due to extreme waryness, and constant paranoia.

forgetful's another dominant personality of kimberly hong which leads to her being paranoid most of the time. she lost the most textbooks in class, which really arches an eyebrow because the textbooks practically thrives in lockers for the entire year. i hate to say this too but she's the utmost annoying person to go for a camp with, she can lose almost everything in just one camp, just lucky she's still alive. haha~

but there's one thing that will never go missing. her mechanical pencil which she claims as darn fucking lucky. long story you see, in short, the poor mechanical pencil had been misplaced numerous times and yet always found.

okay okay i've revealed too much of her dark side. BUT YOU GOTTA PRAISE ME FOR PUTTING UP WITH THOSE FOR A YEAR, REALLY. you wanna test your patience, hang out with her for a year and we'll see if you end up in the psychiatric ward. :D on the brighter side though, she's the most understanding friend you'd ever find, maybe due to the paranoid-ism, but she always support me in my relationship, and i LOVE anyone who's willing to hold my back in this. she's been a great listener throughout the year, a great deskmate, and best of all, a great friend.

thanks for being there yo, you bitch.

she has a great wavy long bushy thick hair too.

i gotta admit, nice hat. (it's hers!)

cheers to paranoia, &&

HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN and nine days old, KIMBERLY HONG!

remember to always inhale, exhale, inhale.

moments to last.

starting to dread blogging. it's taking me longer than ever to complete a post due to many many distractions. nonetheless i still feel obliged to just say my peace thru blogging everytime i come online, to my will of course.

okay moving on..

i have another four of these stone-hearted cats which are very very berani mati. another one rolled into my dad's car and wouldnt come out unless the car starts moving. the mom, sleeps in front of the house entrance with tummy upwards like she owns the damn place and wouldnt even move unless someone's inhuman enough to step on it.

i'll tell you the story of not-my cats when i'm outta things to blog. they've all had an interesting hierarchy, you'll wanna know. :D


______

arrived at school sharp 8:30 in the morning. call me a damn kiasu, went to check our exam papers. hahaha. it proves the great lengths a kiasu would go to get his/her exam papers.

then we headed to erin's to change our attire. yeah it's stupid, going to someone's house just to change, BUT ERIN OFFERED! hahaha, bitch didnt wanna pack her clothes.

well the theme of the outing was GAY, where sadly none of us have such clothing except for the organizer herself. at least i put on an artificial tie? HAHAHA~

spent quite long deciding on erin's top which are both themed slut. XD

aly and i share the same hobby of camwhoring, don't we.


@ pavillion, redbox plus, 19th november 2008.


definitely not gay enough.

okay getting very very lazy to put captions, so just see for yourself. :D

so here's the story of laine's mom's sausages.
we were at elianto choosing the right colour for laine's nails and then she got a call to buy SAUSAGES from her mom. talk about weird errands, AT PAVILLION mind you.
so then the four of us, laine me aly and kim ran about pavillion and settled with the bloody sausages at pavillion's ONLY grocery store.

laine: sorry for troubling all of you over sausages!
kim: it's okay. i love looking at sausages.

i think i saw two guys in front of us glanced back in disbelief at the corner of their eyes, but none noticed what kim just said until i stared deeply at the three of them, where laine was laughing over the sarcasm and not something else..

but if you don't find ANYTHING WRONG with that sentence, maybe i was just being blue minded. :D

and i had a bad day at pavillion. my sandals broke! one of my my not ciplak not pasar malam sandal's sole came off.

million thanks to kim laine and aly for the budgetted shoe hunt. =D

but think of it this way, i can ever get a new pair of footwear only when they turned faulty in a shopping mall! it happened once before, and i got myself a nice pair of heels! hahaha. XD

it's blur but i looked nice, laine looked nice, aja looked nice, kim looked nice, alysha looked nice. so it's worth putting up, right?

okay maybe i think that i look nice. =D

people i love. :D

kim.

oh another thing! kim wore like three layers of fabrics, so she took off one of them after the run for sausages.

yishwerer: you changed your clothes?

HAHAHAHA.

nik and yin. yes it's THE nik syakirah, one and only. we've missed you larrh. =(

mel, and what's with the TILTED head and and drousy look?!

aja.

aly. don't ask why's the background like this, i used my 3 mega pixels phone. shut up.

bitchuah! alright alright i have a big confession to make.

i love you erin, for the popcorns and mirinda strawberry which made my lips so red and got people wondering.

HAPPY?

THANKS FOR THE GREAT DAY TOO, YIN! though i wasn't singing much and constantly out from redbox, blame my sandals.

&& i dont have a pic with you afzan, you bitch.


well well, my journey back with haseef and aja was certainly indescribable. with aja blabbering over her touring experience of the walk from pavillion to klcc, haseef and his your-bag-should-be-put-not-facing-the-road!

YO TO THE WORLD! :D

THIS LITTLE BOY WAS CREEPY WITH A CAPITAL C!!! HE WAS SEEN SITTING ALONE AT AQUARIA DEJECTEDLY!

haseef: is he too mesmerized over that aquaria thing?

aja and i snapped away. i'd have sent to the star for my 50 bucks if only the picture was taken clearly =S i swear i would have!

we spotted a tall ang mo =D that's haseef trying to reach his height! hahaha.

so happen that the ticketing machine broke down, lalala i was a sardin fish for the day stranded by millions of like-minded people cursing away..

and suddenly one of the man shouted MARI SINI! THEN i was coincidentally in front, so haseef pushed aja, aja pushed me, and there i was running towards the machine and pushing people on my way like there's free food and we're all hungry beggars.

seriously that was how i can picture the condition.

hahaha, note haseef!

haseef: so how many times you've all been in this condition?
aja and i: first time larh!
haseef: welcome to my world, people.

HASEEF WAS BEING SO SO SO SO SO ANNOYINGLY FUNNY!!! he thinks getting stranded in the lrt station was LIFE EXPERIENCE and he's SO PROUD because he experienced it like what, EVERYDAY? yeah right yeah right haseefy!

haseef: this is life larh people.

ZZZZZ. think old man, think haseef.

haseef: you see now, they have a line system!
aja: that's because there's a divider thing (i dunno what is it called either) so people have to line up!
haseef: why didnt they have a line system at the ticketing counter?!
me: if they do, we wont be here so soon because we wont be able to cut our way through.

so when the train finally arrived,

haseef: people, think mice. we're all mice. squeeze in just like mice.

hahahaha this old fella really got us cracking, right aja?

took a cab back, this time with a better and friendlier taxi driver. =)
haseef you're gonna pay for scaring me that the front seat has another people!

thank you so so so much yin for the books! & also your precious TWILIGHT! i believe they're both in good hands. :D

happy hols to me.