i miss both of these numbnuts. HARHAR.
about the ex-girlfriend thing. an unknown number called me up.
unknown number person number 1: hello.
me: hello?
unknown number person number 1: hi. bleh kenalan?
me: haha. inda yo. sapakan ni?
unknown number person number 2: hi ex-wife.
unknown number person number 1 in the background saying 'eh awu ah, banar jua tu'.
im like. wdh. who is this, right. and then right after that chino msged me.
chino: hey ex-girlfriend. new years mana yu?
me: niggabtch! was that yu.
chino: indakan marah, haha sapakan nie kan.
me: baie, tryna pull games on me.
the conversation went on.
unknown number msgs again.
'oi my ex wife. this is ur ex husband. i wanna go back with u before new year. ia ada scandal baru. she cheated on me like i did to u. cana ne yo?'
im like what. the. hell. haha and then it msged again saying it was abg adee! haha OH NO! sorry chino for bein a beehive. mwwas babe. but still what the ex-grlfriend, ex-wife sht going on mayn!!! haha pacah, pacah.
the six strings guitar, like any other right?
oh and abg as has a nick yea, 7th string right. which i find very rugged btw. so im like. dude i want your nick. it doesnt suit you, right. and hes like no. HARHAR. and now. somehow. i think the "strings" heard, and abg adee informed me that now they have new nicks. HARHAR. lame, much? namely. abg adee being the 12th. dik the 3rd. maj the 9th. jul the 5th. damit the 6th. HAHA. pacah. mo tia jua durang ah. WOO!
mr. ruggedness, 7th string hisself. and yes, that IS what he's doing.
so. chino told me sm pretty bad shts about someone. dont you just hate it. when someone who barely even knows you, not only judges you. but also spreads rumours about you. well i think its plain crap. dont you. nway sham. i cant wait til you get back. someones asking for it babes.
so kuj left the room to me. think il be chilling here for a few daes til he comes back. which is the day after tommorow. arent big bro's just the best =D i love you stickman. anyway. just a little shoutout. HI SYA. I LOVE YOU =D she was telling me how shes obssessed with The Strokes punya drummer. which i also find very hot. the messyness in him =D wooh.
these are The Strokes, right?
as i was looking thru the images that i have saved on abg's pc. soap gave me this picture, so i thought hey! wouldnt hurt to post it up. so here.
school photo. find me =)
oh and i talked to nabs. or nabsyboo. what? it was the year 2002. dont blame me with the addition of "-yboo" to her name. others had theirs with "ness" and "cious" =D respect yaw. some of them still have it. its cute anyways. mwwa.
last but not least,
happy sweet 6teen mimamo! i love you like f.r.i.e.n.d.s and hot teas at 4AM.
mimamoMe.
yawn,
E.
si gorgeous.
oh and talk about tv. im sure all of you have heard about The Contender, of course you have. its only the best show since America's Next Top Model. back to my story, listen to this (got this from NBC):
R.I.P Najai Turpin.
Police said 23-year-old Najai Turpin shot himself in the head at 4 a.m. Monday while sitting with his girlfriend in a parked car outside the West Philadelphia gym where he trained. Investigators were unsure why he took his life.
AND. hes like the third person from a reality tv show to commit suicide. freaky.
the internet ws being a beehive so i cudnt really go online and all. pissed me off. but but. it worked a lil and so i made a new email add. which i dont like anymore. HARHAR. siti was like, its "kewl". herher. cute marryanne. anyway its ex-grrlfriend@hotmail.com. but im not using it. what a waste of adding everyone to it mayn. look at what my magik beans had to say about it.
/3 says: cali jua but then mcm bukan emah. tapi unique la.
sedated says: hahaha cali.
siti says: kewl!
soap says: no comment. haha i liked the magik beans better.
hajah says: no comment.
27. says:
btw, whyy ex girlfriend?
harhar. okay yeah it sounds cool and all (maybe) but like. it just doesnt feel like me yknow. harhar. so i wont be using it, kali. whadever.
the night before that. i stayed with kuj and watched Friends. some i havent even seen. it was the third season. like, The One With Pheobe's Uterus. HARHAR. but then the cd was crap so we couldnt watch it. sobsob.
Friends.
while i was browsing for the picture, look at what else i found.
[Joey comes out from his room wearing ridiculous clothes. He has to look nineteen for an audition]
Joey: 'Sup? 'Sup, dude?
Chandler: [putting his hands up] Take whatever you want, just please don't hurt me.
Joey: So, you're playing a little Playstation, huh? That's whack. Playstation is whack. 'Sup with the whack Playstation, 'sup? Huh? Come on, am I nineteen or what?
Chandler: Yes, on a scale from one to ten, ten being the dumbest a person can look, you are definitely nineteen.
Monica: Also, just so you know, I'm not making a turkey this year.
Joey: What?
Monica: Well, Phoebe doesn't eat turkey...
Joey: Phoebe.
Phoebe: Turkeys are beautiful, intelligent animals.
Joey: No, they're not. They're ugly and stupid and delicious.
Phoebe: [Phoebe has been hired to sing in a children's program at the library] Oh, Grandma is a person that everyone likes, / She bought you a toy train and a bright shiny bike, / But lately she hasn't been coming to dinner, / The last time you saw her she looked a lot thinner. Now your parents told you she moved to Peru, / but the truth is she died and someday you will too.
Monica: You don't like the game, because you suck at it.
Chandler: I don't suck at it. It sucks. And you suck.
Ross: What are you doing?
Chandler: Making chocolate milk. You want some?
Ross: No thanks, I'm 29.
HARHAR, gets me everytime.
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how you doin Zuko baby?
weird thing. remember how you were really small and boys like Danny Zuko werent so hot. or even close to attractive. i mean i used to think Kinicky(?) was better than Zuko. until i watched it again. shiats. that really changed my whole point of view. Danny Zuko is hot! haha. back then that is. i mean hes this guy who has a killer smile, a player who finally falls in love with a girl, sings AND has that bad boy attitude. haha, and then i was thinking maybe thats why old school girls used to go crazy over him. like maybe we should check out Elvis Presley or even James Dean. seriously.
Elvis Presley.
James Dean.
haha so after Grease, kuj came out to talk to us about the movie. his rating? eight over ten. HA! that great, you see. then we started thinking of what other movie is as good as that. as we got The Others (WOO!) and Sixth Sense of course.
the only movie that gives me the chills.
mims and kils went home. they left me for some goddamn bird. HAHA. im planning to join kils, cos shes planning to stay over maya's. so thatd be cool. damn it. i dont even have my school essentials. head to toe! this is scary. i mean only EIGHT frkin days left. and i dont have ANYTHING. i am freaking out.
hey santa ;)
oh btw merry xmas everybody!
tha bomb.
i kept grabbing Kilah's hand. making it numb. haha. its a habit really, everytime i get scared. i tend to quish the person next to me's hand real tightly. somehow it makes the movie less scary. and shiats. you know what else. they had this bonus part yea. and it showed some kind of "Voodoo and Hoodoo" shit. and mayn! was it scary. did you know? that Voodoo's a freakin religion?! while Hoodoo is some magic gathering or whatnot. haha. yeah it was some education shit. its freaky. but worth watching. seriously.
so, theres a party at mulaut for Abg Boi's return. its sad enough that im not out on a saturday night AND i cant even make it to the party. damn it. bet its going great. Aunty called me earlier how great its going. could hear the band playing. the drums being beaten. the guitars being strummed, had that sexy kickass electric thing going on. and yes, i heard all this through the phone. sad, much? too bad i cant attend though, i mean i was really looking foward to playing Frente's Bizzare Love Triangle. yknow, some solo shit. HAHA. yeah right, like i have the guts to.
Frente.
the grls are still here so we are planning to have a haircut tommorow. sucks for not being able to drive, or being driven for. seriously, i could just die. shit theres only nine days left til school starts. which means theres about a week left til new years? goodness! plus i dont even know if Pds is still accepting me. i mean they did remind me to call them to reconfirm if im staying or not. havent been able to do that. plus i think schools closed already. so no point, really. Sgs, sighs. no hope berabis. im the 369th person to be on the waiting list. yeah, go figure.
until then, im just going to make the best out of these nine days. until my Pa starts screaming in my face for being irresponsible for two things. 1) not calling the school. 2) not returning netcom punya calls cos they said they need some shit from my cd rom, which i dont have time for because im over at ma's. (still, i couldve told him about it). oh btw. its cos my pc is with them. so yeah. whatever. merry xmas, babies!
mwwa.
E.
one out of the trillion pictures we took.
Mana and Mini Mims or should i call her Donut? they came over to swim or whatnot. with the rest of the fam.
later that night we had dinner at Blues Cafe. we had brunei's own goalie entertaining us. which was funny but worth it in a way. got some dvds after. bumped into Ka Peej.
got home, watched stupid White Noise. which is worth falling asleep for. harhar. it was that bad. its some kind of soul killing machine sort of movie. i dont know. i just thought it wasnt interesting. but we are planning to watch Skeleton Key soon. hopfully that'll be better. im sure it will be. the cd did mention that its the best horror movie yet since Sixth Sense. which you and i both know was the bomb.
and like every other night since wedensdae. our lullaby is to drink tea and watch Friends until our energy runs out. harhar.
btw, is it just me. or are messy boys wayyyy attractive?
mwwa.
E.
its 1am tuesday. my flight leaves about this time thursday. that wud mean that i'll be leaving the house by weds nite. which is 2MORO! how i wish i could stay here for a whole mth parent-less with driver and amahs. i could go anywhere i want, whenever i want. but then again, i cant! which is a total bummer i tell ya! but oh well, i guess naiking haji has its benefits after all. i get a whhhooollleeee lot of pahala by going there then staying here doing u know wat =P so yeah.
a month from now, ill be all alimy and yes, wearing a tudung when i go out. which is VERY weirdd!! but heck, only for the first 40 days rite =P hahaha hopefully me mum wud let me be me again after those 40 days. cause wearing baggy long sleeves with a tudung to go out, is a NO NO for me! and not to mention having to write HAJAH infront of the shazwani. which doesnt seem rite. which needs time to get used to.
so no msn-ing for a whole month. no seeing me frens. no sms-ing with anyone. no chilling. no watching the regular tv shows i watch. no calling anyone. no cooking nasi goreng at 1am in the morning. no waking up late. no wearing normal clothes. no makeup. no perfume? (not allowed to use perfume rite?) no swearing. basically all ill be doing is praying, reading the quran and do the things u gotta do during the haji process. will this haji thing make me a better person? well i hope so. i'll put all the bad stuffs i did to the past. start a better life, and see how it goes there. wow! im turning into a different person already. hah!
-Shaz-
p/s: MAH! u better get ur ass on the computer and start blogging here! cause i dont wanna be the only one doing this shit. so blog yea? i wanna know EVERYTHING that went on when im gone!