I can't believe all all people. I'm the one that's saying this but.. I'm not looking foward to Christmas this year. At all. DADDY! COME BACK HOME QUICK AND TAKE ME HOME!



But please ignore my Bah! Humbug mood and have an excellent Christmas for yourselves!

I WOULD LIKE TO WISH EVERYONE I KNOW A BLESSED CHRISTMAS.

MERRY CHRISTMAS!!

An Insult To My Intelligence.

Hello. SPM is going good. And although I didn't want to blemish my precious blog with details on it, I would like to make one teeny tiny statement. SPM Moral Is A Load Of Crap.


Why? Well, for one thing, we have to memorise 36 different values and their 'key words'. You write your imbuhan wrong and your whole beautiful essay can masuk jamban. But that I can live with. What I CAN'T live with is this: You(and yes, I mean you dear) ask us to cram our head with useless kata kunci's which we do without complaint(well, not much at least) and you go ask us pre-school like questions such as...


Nyatakan 3 cara anda menjaga buku text pinjaman.
State 3 ways you would use to take care of a text books on loan.

OR..


3 cara peniaga menipu para pengguna.
3 ways businessmen cheats..us.

These questions I can still answer without making some dignity-challenging remark. But what made me go 'HUH??' out loud in the middle of a pin drop silence hall was the most oxymoron(ah..I love this word. Suits the occasion) question I've ever encountered:


Nyatakan 3 sebab keganasan patut diperangi.
Give 3 reasons for war against violence.

Your kidding right? You want me to give you 3 reasons WHY WAR IS GOOD? It's not enough you insult my intelligence with idiotic question that a 5 year old will gleefully give you the answer to but to ask me something so..so...Un-moral like?! Anyway I sliced it, I couldn't see what the advantages were. Any war, no matter what the cause will endanger the people of that country. Innocent lives will be lost and that is non-excusable. So, what did I do? I wrote(in my fantastic Malay of course) that I don't think war is the answer to anything(even violence) and whoever thinks otherwise can take his macho ego pride and shove it. Call me a hippie if you wish but I rather be a hippie than a moron who can't even think of questions for moral. 3 marks I rather not get anyway cause last time I checked, lying wasn't very morale-like.

Phew. Now with that out of the way, I would like talk about the webs we build sometimes. For instance, I met Joelle in LIFE Youth. We became fast friends and I find out her mum is an awesome singer. One day I was watching some show in my aunt's house and her mum was performing. So me, being all bangga for my friend goes and tells my aunt this. My aunt give me a dumbfounded look and say "girl, I know aunty Junjie. YOU know aunty Junjie. They lived behind us!" She then continues to explain how they used to stay behind my aunt's house and I would play with their daughter(who turned out to be Joelle) It seems that we were really close until she moved out. And now I'm friends with my long lost playmate!

And then there's Nicole who added me on friendster cause I was a hopelessly hopeless romantic. Turns out, we both went to Saint Francis when I was in Sabah during standard 1. We were even in the same class. She even remembers that whole OrangGilaOnTheCliffIsGonnaMurderUsAll event which sent the entire school into a panic. Story is, you could see the distant shadow of this guy at the edge of this cliff who was waving around what they think was a parang and doing some funky foot work(looked like he kena rasuk basicly) and was going to come down and murder us all.=__= But this seriously happened! I'm not making this up! everyone was so scared that no one left the canteen. Alot of people fainted, even teachers. I think police and ambulance also came. I remember laughing.

And of course, let's not forget my very own HamSapOldMan. I met him..randomly. I don't really remember how I got to know him except that it was somehow through my cousin. Started talking and found out that he was really close to a girl who is also close to my cousin and he knows my cousin also through my cousin's father. My cousin's really good friend is his er..least like-able person who happens to be now dating his ex. And his ex is also good friends with my cousin. Oh, and to add another pawn in this elaborate chess set.. Lydia who is my friend has added him on Facebook and is now really good friends with mr.Kishor. And she didn't even know I knew him until a few days ago. Funny how life works huh?

Barry-kins! Told you got junior like you before. Tak mau percaya.. Why must you question my intelligence? Haha..Don't forget our deal dude!

Kish, I think I've lost my sarcasm. I miss it soo.*whimpers*

Oh, by the way they actually state as one of the rules in the moral paper that we're not suppose to copy or reveal the questions inside so if I become an inmate of our friendly jail I expect LOTS of visits and goodies from you lot! But then again, orange was never really my colour..lol.

Pauline the rebel. Nice ring to it don't you think?

Summer Love Prom Night.

YAY!! Posters are finally here!(Go here for a larger, more CLEARER view) Those of all ages, youngsters all the way to senior citizens are invited! Non USJ 8 folks and martians are also more than welcome! Tickets are RM95 but if you want to buy your tickets at the event then it will cost you rm105. Attire is semi-formal but that does not mean you get to come in slippers, shorts, mini skirts or t-shirt. Smart Casual please! We're all smart people here. Enjoy the vocal stylings of Hujan, MeetUncleHussein, DeadEyesGlow, RupturedArteries and our very own BrokenShards. Also, get up close and personal with DJ FUzz from Hitz.fm. There will also be a fashion show, shuffle competition, lucky draws and tons of booth so bring extra money! For further info you can leave me a message on in my cbox or go straight to the source! Adzley: 017-2302934 or Katriyana: 0172243743.



*And yes, what it says on the bottom is for real. NO DRUGS, ALCOHOL or SEX ALLOWED during this event. And I'm just donating some space on my blog to advertise. The real credit goes to those crazy kids.*

Hey hey! My previous post was not all me as you know. Max was fooling around and I just decided to let him.

Michelle! I FOUND IT!(and for those of you wondering what I found..I lost something very valuable to me recently..The maid mis-placed it.) The lady went and chucked it at some God forsaken place which I just happen to be digging through cause I was looking for something else she mis-placed. =__= Yay!(Still didn't find the original item I was looking for though.)



What happen to just staying friends? Your not making this any easier you know. I guess that's not necessarily a bad thing. And yes, you are my Edward. Let's just hope I don't fall apart the way Bella does when the time comes. Time isn't on our side.

and..

I Adore You Too.

(And thank you for knowing better than to say the 'other thing'.)

Random Post feat. Max.

WHAT??!! You mean men nowadays don't usually get circumcised?? woe is me. Max, you couldn't have told me this sooner? If that's true, then I'm a goner. Better learn how to get over it.

Max: Muahahaha! Pauline is never gonna have sex! EVER!(you readers wanna know why don you? hint: it has something to do wit the above statement! ask me ask me!)

Pauline:*Fumes in silence.*

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YoursTruly when she's pissed at Max: Screw you Max.
Max: Someone already has. *big grin*

Max to HippieAccountant when he sleeps over: Don't worry uncle! We'll play safe!
HippieAccauntant: lol.
YoursTruly: =______='' Screw you Max.

Only us humans can take something as random as teabags and make it horny.
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My favourite junior is actually...deeper than he seems. Thank God for that. There's going to be alot more drama after this Barry. Especially next year. Please be ready for it. *Hugsandkisses*



Powerspace- Right On, Right Now.

It's gonna be total awesome-ness! Come and join us for a night of fun and ridiculous antics! Whether you be young, old, very young, very old, from another planet or a weird shade of purple..It doesn't matter! Your invited! Yes you! We would like to especially invite standard 6's who are gonna be attending USJ 8 next year. get a head start on knowing your seniors! What's the best part? It's FOC. Yes, you heard right. So come and enjoy! Please let me know if your coming as late as 30th October 2007. See you there! Toodles!

Behind The Facade.

So you can save your pitchforks and angry villagers. I've finally wrote part two! Yay! And yes, I know it's rather long but bare with me okay? Go here to refresh your memories if you want to.

Clarice.
Clarice was a petite beauty. Midnight black hair, curled delicately around her heart shaped face. Her eyes were a stunning shade of honey. And she was just as sweet in her demeanor. Her laugh was contagious and everyone thought of her as their little sister. She was always one to express her emotions but this was a little.. awkward. Had she even known Alexis that well? To be grieving over her lifeless body the way she was. And there was something about it that seemed a little..theatrical. She looked like she was overdoing it. Each sob sounded too..rehearsed. Her crying was the loudest sound among the hushed, haunting whispers, all trying to figure out what motive someone as innocent as Clarice would have for killing Alexis. All around her, people were in shock. Not wanting to stare at the dead body in front of them and yet.. They find themselves unable to look away. Indeed, even in death, Alexis radiated a certain sort of beauty. As eerie and as haunting as it was..

Diana.
Diana was statuesque. Straight blond hair that ran down to her waist. She never walked, she glided. She had the beauty of a goddess. But even with such enormous beauty, she still paled in comparison to Alexis. You see, It was Diana's eyes that gave her away. Her eyes were a dark shade of emerald and could hypnotise anyone but they always seemed to be filled with resentment, loathing, jealousy. It was as if nothing was ever good enough for her. And that was why she hated Alexis so. Alexis was always loving, warm. And that made her more beautiful than she already was. When she smiled, the room was filled instantly with a warm glow. When she spoke, everyone listened in rapt attention. Alexis made you feel like you were the only one in the room when she looked at you. All these, Diana could never do, and that made her jealousy for Alexis grow. Diana was used to being chased by men. And it was her own personal sinful pleasure to hurt them. But she had finally fallen in love. Donovan had wealth, charm, good looks, and he was probably more cruel than she was. If that was even possible. It was a match made in heaven or somewhere or another. All she had to do was to wait till he came on his knees, begging for her to accept him, like so many before. Imagine her horror when she found out that he was on his knees, but not for her, but for Alexis instead. In her eyes, Alexis had stolen everything from her and it was no different now with Donovan. Her hatred combined with her jealousy would definitely make a 'deadly' concoction wouldn't it? Enough to commit murder perhaps?

Peter.
Peter the artist. Always aloof. He never really fit in. He was tall and lanky and looked extremely fragile, as if the mere wind would could break him into two. But he was talented. His long pale fingers would glide across a grand piano, playing haunting yet mesmerising music. His hair always fell across his eyes, as if he was afraid someone would see right into them, like Alexis did time and time again. He was quiet to everyone but her. Alexis and him were best friends. Neighbors for years, their mansions side by side. Partners in crime. Ever since they were young, they spent day and night together. Got into all kinds of trouble. But Alexis was always better with fitting in with 'them' than he was. Maybe that was because Alexis was the only one who accepted him the way he was. Now there he stood, looking numb, in pain but distant at the same time..like he had a secret waiting at the tip of his lips. Suddenly, he broke down. The wall he normally puts up came down crumbling. He knelt beside her body..crying. He said nothing. Just cried. everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for him. His best friend was dead. The only person that ever made him feel normal was gone and he was left here to grieve over her. Everyone dare not touch someone so hurt, cause they knew there was no word of comfort they could give. So they just stared with sadness in their eyes.

Donovan.
Donovan was what any woman would call perfect. Tall and muscular, he looked like he could take on a mountain lion and win. Dirty blond hair that brought out the mischievous twinkle of his dark brown eyes. He was also greedy and spoilt. He knew he could get any girl he wanted just by smiling at them. Then one day he set his sights on Alexis. Alexis was the most beautiful and most wanted. He would be the envy of every men, far and wide. They would be the perfect couple. And let's not forget her wealth. She would be the perfect trophy. He was used to getting what he wanted so imagine his displeasure and rage when Alexis turned his proposal down flat. How dare she? Who did she think she was to deny me??! And to insult me so! And to make matters worse, she decides to marry that low life Connor. How dare she choose him over me! And although he hated Connor he was still determined to make Alexis his. But his efforts were very much in vain. Donovan was not used to being said no to. Perhaps he thought that if he could not have her, no one could?

Annie.
Annie had her hands wrapped around her. She looked like she was cold but that wasn't it. It was fear. her blue eyes darted left and right as she read the expression of those around her. she knew what they were thinking. They had seen that argument earlier. She was the prime suspect. Alexis was always kind and helpful to rebel Annie. She was always willing to forgive Annie, always patient with her. But Annie liked breaking the rules. It's how she got her kicks, what she did for fun. It was the only way Annie's parents even realised she was alive. It forced them to notice her, but after awhile, they hardly seemed to care anymore than they used to. But Alexis cared. Everyone stopped noticing little Annie. But Alexis noticed. Alexis was trying to reach out to Annie because she used to BE Annie. She was just as troubled, just as lonely. But Alexis climbed out of that dark pit and now she was trying to pull Annie out as well. Alexis was trying to help her. But it was getting on Annie's nerves. She didn't need help. She liked where she was. Why the hell did Alexis care so much? What's in it for her? Who cares if I get into trouble. I doubt people would even care if I was dead. So what's the difference? Was Alexis' ways getting just too troublesome for little Annie? Troubled Annie was in trouble now...

Connor.
Now he was a story. Connor had a charming crooked smile and was simply dashing. He had dark brown hair with wisps of blond here and there. His eyes had an intense gaze to them. A gaze he reserved for Alexis, his bride to be. They had met at a party, much like this one. But in that party he was a waiter and she...Well, she was the belle of the ball as usual. She was different from the others, she didn't stare at him repulsively. In fact, she held his gaze and smiled at him warmly. Something 'they' certainly never did. Her eyes made his heart beat faster. He was soloud he was sure she could hear it over the chatter. And he was filled with the desire to stare into her eyes all night long. Her skin seemed to glow and shine. She was the picture of perfection, a goddess in the making. But even then, there was something so human, so gentle, so vunerable about her. That was the beginning of a passionate romance. Connor had vowed to take care of her and was planning to marry her. But of course he had his pride and wanted to be as successful as the men around her. He wanted to be hosting these events, not a waiter. He wanted the best for her. But Alexis didn't care about that. In fact she wanted to escape all this. As long as Connor would be by her side, she didn't care where life took her. But ah.. men and their pride. He was still determined to make it and Alexis stood by him. They belonged together and no one could tell them otherwise. Yet, he hated being dragged to these event because he didn't want to be the mocked. Didn't want to be the bud of the 'upper class' jokes. But she dragged him anyway. They had just been in an argument before they got here. An argument that of course everybody knew about. He accused Alexis of trying to put him down, that he was just an 'accessory'. His last words to her were words of loathing. What emotions was stronger then? Love? Or maybe loathing took over his better judgement..

We Have Our Suspects. Who Did It?



Hey! I never said I was giving you guys the ending! just part 2! Muahahaha!! I guess pitchforks and angry villagers still gonna come huh? I personally like the way there's a bit of Alexis everywhere. Getting to know her through the others. But that's just me. Well, I promise an ending WILL come but you guys tell me who YOU think ok? PLEASE don't hate me!! LOL!*laughs sinisterly*

Joyride.

I shall start off with something random: those of you who own blogspot accounts, ever seen those blog titles that they show sometimes? they write blog updated at a certain time and show a list of blogs titles. I took the time to watch this and you really seem some interesting blog titles such as: Celebrity HUNK pics, masturbating tips, big man are small, ignore my self-obsession and a whole lot more. Just thought they were real funny. Man's imagination never ceases to amaze me.

I went out today and met up with an my old friend Sharmaine. We were best friends in standard 6.(Very the weird right? from Sharmaine to Sher-Maine. LOL) Anywho, we haven't seen each other in 5 years. I really didn't know what to expect so I didn't expect at all. I let it come as it may. It was so much fun! We looked through my yearbook and updated each other on stuff. I was a bit more reserved though. And I haven't been to watch a darn movie on ages so we went to watch:

Although this movie has a really good message behind it but by the end of it everybody would probably forget it and just be singing to' Good Morning Baltimore' The movie in front of use was even more fun. 2 separate groups: 1 all guys, another all girls. The girls going OMGOMGOMG everytime Zac Efron showed his face and a group of guys who thought they were funny..and hot. Major LOL-ness I tell you!

Oh yea, I actually saw this girl there with her friends. Next week out turn cutie! Then I bought Twilight. Sharmaine asked me what would I rather be?

a) A Witch

b) An Angel

c) A Devil

d) A Vampire

Obviously I choose vampire. Those of you who know me well enough should know why. But I was a bit eefy about the whole eternal live thing. I would LOVE to know what you guys would choose and why. If you could choose, what would you want to be? You can tell me on my cbox ya?

And I should probably let you guys know this now. Some of you already know but my dad is going back to Sabah in the end of the year, leaving me here to fend college and life by lonesome. Talk about being shoved into the real world. I'm pretty sure I'll be fine but please keep me in your prayers ok guys? Oh darn, I should tell Uncle Kevin shouldn't I? Darn..

Intorducing: Sharmaine!

Remembered things long forgotten

Seventeen Candles!

"One More Year & You'll Finally Be Legal!" Michelle R.

One more year and I'll be of legal age to get naughty!(tunggu aku ya Michelle & Aiden!) But for now..I'm SEVENTEEN! YAY!! Let's recount on what took place shall we?

I wasn't expecting much this year cause of trials and even though we only had arts today(all you have to do is paint!) but Aljer had Physics so couldn't plan anything. And LSM kept forgetting it was coming up so I had to remind her which was actually quite amusing. Anywho..

Last night, kinda got irritated at a certain person cause he was being irritating.The 1st person to wish me was Michelle R who had called like 40 minutes earlier. Ended up sleeping at like 1 a.m. Woke up the next day and went to school. It's tradition for HippieAccountant to forget my birthday so I decided to tell him only before I got out of the car. The conversation went like this:

YoursTruly: I need to tell you something*puts on most serious face possible*

HippieAccountant: What? You got expelled didn't you?

YoursTruly: =___= CHOY!!!

After alot of confusion, making him feel as guilty as possible and him thinking that my birthday was on September 11...

HippieAccountant: oh, oh OH!! *looks at me* sorry la. Happy birthday Pauline*in most macho voice possible*

Then LSM came and she was carrying a secret recipe box. OMG! You bought a WHOLE CAKE?!! fast foward to class.. They didn't allow me to look as they took out the cake. it was the one piece one. LOL! So when I asked her how she got the box she said, I really bought the whole cake la mangkok! OH! okay!! The gang(minus Aljer,Ooi Yee & Aadzim) then took turns feeding me. Neo was the funniest..

"You feed me or I feed you?"

That basicly sent all of us(especially WeiLeong) into a laughing fit!

Then after opened Sook Teng's present I waited anxiously for my present from my best friend.

"I didn't bring. Aku lupa la! Fragile tau!"

=_________=

Fine la then. I wanted to see the rest of the cake so I opened the box and what do you know..Wanna see my cake?

Lo and behold, LSM put her gift inside the box! Surprise gila bapak siput babi I tell you!! That's not a bad thing cause I LOVE SURPRISES! It was totally shocking! I was shocked! And she kept saying she felt bad because she didn't plan anything. Then later masa balik hubby-kins gave me a hug! Which was also shocking cause he's normally really shy when it comes to hugging! Went home, got changed and went to Aiden's parent's house for lunch. His mummy(who was a second mum to me in standard 6) cooked me a full birthday lunch!! Thanks Mummy!! The cake was awesome! Hung out in Aiden's room, fooled around and then headed back, got ready and went for dinner with HippieAccountant. Awesome stuff.

Thank You Lee Sher-Maine for coming up with such a great surprise!

Thank You Kish for staying up till 4a.m. just to wish me.

Thank You WeiLeong for the huggy.

Thank You To ALL OF YOU who wished me and kept me in your memory and your hearts.

I Appreciate It All. Thank You Guys!! MUAKS!!*EXTRA WET SLOBBERY KISS*

I was gonna post some pics but stupid blogger being stupid. So I'll just post it up later. Toodles!

Yet another tag. Not that I'm complaining. Gives me something to do. I got tagged by Andrew who still hasn't done the other one I tagged him for..hmph! Anywho, the rules are as followed:

1. The tag victim has to come up with 8 different points about his/her perfect lover.
2. Have to mention the gender of his/her perfect lover.
3. Tag eight other victims to join this game and leave a comment on their blog.
4. If you are tagged the second time, there is NO need to do this again.
5. Lastly, and most importantly, HAVE FUN DOING IT.

i. I love a man who can make me laugh without trying too hard. Being naturally funny and not being afraid of showing off his clowny side. Dudes that try to too hard tend to get really annoying and tiring. Just be yourself!

ii. Although I love a good laugh, he needs to know when to tone down. Knows WHEN to be serious and when to kill me with that punchline.

iii. He has to be a good conversationalist. I can't be doing all the talking 24/7. A relationship is a 2 way street.

iv. When it comes to physical traits, my request is simple. TALLER THAN ME! But I also find guys in glasses with that whole classy look VERY sexy.

v. Someone who can read me well. Knows me not only through my body language or what I say or what I do.

vi. Trusts me enough to not get jealous at the other men in my life. A big no-no would be someone who wanted to spend every waking moment with me till he forgets his friends(and I'd have to sacrifice mine) and also someone who is ALWAYS messaging me. If you wanna do it, please do it in moderation. You don't have to ask me how am I every freaking day.

vii. Another requirement is that he would have to own a pair of boxers. Meaning gender of my choice would of course be a male. But I've always preferred guys in boxers or boxer briefs(?) rather than briefs.

viii. Is as enthusiastic about life as I am. Loves music(reading is a bonus) and is against animal cruelty!

ix. Doesn't mind getting his hands dirty. And he's got to be someone I can play in the rain with.

x. Well, of course every girl wants someone who is romantic. But I'm a darn sucker for romantic gestures. Big or small. So someone who knows how to be romantic in small ways.(and without having to rob a bank) Small everyday gestures are WAY more romantic to me compared to one gigantic gesture during a special event(although I won't be complaining.LOL)

xi. Someone who isn't shy to show me a how he feels. And most importantly, he has to be honest.

I Tag:
i. Michelle Ooi
ii. Michelle Cheong
iii. Tammy-Wammy
iv. PrincessLSM
v. Kishy-kins
vi. KittyKat.

In The Middle Of A Burning Room.

Standing in the middle of a burning room. Just you and me. Let everything around us burn. Let the curtain curl up in smoke, let the furniture crumble around us. Let everything that has no life, that has no soul, let them be destroyed. We'll stand here. In the middle. Dancing. Dancing to the tune of the flames. I'll hold you close as we dance in circles. Nothing can hurt us here. Let every problem, every bad thought, every hurtful word, everything the came between us burn in the heat of the flame. Everything will burn. Except you. Except me. Except us. Let the flames come, Let it burn away everything. Let it try to burn us. We'll just keep on dancing. Just us. In the middle of the burning room of our lives. May everything turn to dust. All but us.

I don't know what to believe in anymore. I used to believe in fairy tales, in princesses in beautiful frocks, princes with their shiny swords and armour. Used to believe in happy endings. Living happily ever after. But that was before I grew up.

I used to believe in good. That it could overcome anything. That the good guys always won and bad guys always lost. But that was before I found out that isn't always true. Even good guys could die.

I used to believe in fairy tale romances. That I would grow old with someone. We would ride off into the sunset. But that was before I got heart broken one too many times.

I used to believe in the words perfect and normal. That perfection could be gained. That was before I realised that the world was better off without these words.

I used to believe that life was grand. A big ball, full of colours. People all around, dancing and waving at each other. Everyone knew each other. Everyone cared. That was before I saw what the real world had to offer.

I used to think lying was bad. Period. But that was before I realised it was an art. Not good, but not bad.. Justified at times.

I used to believe in you. But you took that away from me the day you walked out. The day you left me crying in the rain with nothing but hollow excuses.

I used to believe I had a heart. A whole one. Now I'm not so sure anymore. Not since you took it away. Did you return it? Will you return it?

I used to believe in love. In trust. In the joy of love. That was before I had my heart got thrown into the fire place.

I used to believe in something. Now I just don't know. I don't know what to believe in anymore.

*Crap! Soppy-ness! I'm losing my edge! Help!! Please bear with me. I think i only like that written in red..hiaz..not pleased with myself at all. Where's my edge?!! hilang bawah batu mana????!!*

You Tag, I Tag, Everybody Tag Tag!

1) Lee Sher-Maine
2) Aiden
3) Kishy-Kins
4) Ryan Akmal
5) Aadzim
6) Aljer
7) Kat
8) Andrew
9) Sook Teng
10) Michelle R
11) Michelle C
12) Michelle O
13) Kaze
14) Angela
15) Anson
16) Tracy
17) Neo
18) Barry
19) Ronnie
20) Tammy

Questions:1. How did you meet #14(Wei Leong) ?
We've been classmates for ages..Muaks.

2. What would you do if you hadn't met #1(LSM) ?
I wouldn't be as siou as I am.

3. What would you do if #20 (Tammy) and #9 (Sook Teng) dated?
They'd make a bloody sexy couple. 2 hot chicks..lol!

4. Would #6 (Aljer) and #17 (Neo) make a good couple?
Yes..In the twilight zone!!

5. Describe #3 (Kishy-kins).
Tends to think too much, my venting outlet, TOTALLY in touch with his feminine side(jk.lol) and naturally hilarious. To describe him, bad and good, would take 3 full days and a whole bottle of wine, chocolates and Mr. Moo-able's in tow..

6. Do you think #8 (Andrew) is attractive?
Yup yup. Memang sangat leng chai.

7. Tell me something about #7 (Kat).
She's one delicious babe!

8. Do you know anything about #12 (Michelle O)?
I know she likes those star earrings of hers. Or at least I think she does..

9. What is #1 (LSM)'s favourite food?
Pizza!

10. What will you do if #11 (Michelle R.) confesses that he/she likes you?
She did that a long time ago! But I'd probably give her an intense passionate kiss!(I can think of a few ham sap idiots who would want to watch. Lol) * Grabs Michelle in sexy embrace*

11. What language does #15 (Anson) speak?
English.

12. Who is #9 (Sook Teng) going out with?
No one. Bloody shame if you ask me.

13. How old is #16 (Tracy) ?
Her birthday belum datang..19?

14. When is the last time you talked to #13 (Kaze) ?
A couple days back.*shake shake*

15. Who's #2's (Aiden) favorite singer ?
Tak tau..The Muppet's??

16. Would you date #4 (Ryan Akmal) ?
Yes. Already did what ..

17. Would you date #7 (Angela)?
Why not?! Hot babe what! lol!

18. Is #15 (Anson) single?
Last time I checked.

19. What is #10 (Michelle R)'s last name?
Rajasuria!!

20. Would you consider being in a relationship with #19 (Ronnie)?
Yes & No.

21. What school does #16 (Tracy) go to?
SEGI College.

22. Where does #6 (Aljer) live?
USJ 9.

23. What is your favourite thing about #5 (Aadzim)?
How he can be superbly irritating but he's just too lovable to stay angry at!

24. What do you think about #13 (Kaze)?
He's actually deep. When he WANTS to be. lol. *shake shake*

25. What do #4 (Ryan) and #18 (Barry) have in common?
They both wear glasses?

26. What special qualities does #5 (Aadzim) have?
Secretly Caring, Obviously Annoying.

I tag: LSM, Kat, Kishy-kins & Andrew!

Merdeka Anyone?

So Merdeka was a total bust. The ONE year we decide to go out to celebrate and we end up just wondering around like ducks. We were abandoned by friends and the one's we were with had no plan what so ever and thought we girl were being gelabah because of it. Gelabah my freshly painted foot la. After watching a pitiful fireworks display we saw K.c and his friend David from Vietnam. went up to say hi and found out they were stuck in the same predicament. Their gang dumped them too. So we made our own gang and went yam cha at Indian shop and talked to David and then went home and then slept. Next time, baik kita pergi je basketball court. Lagi best.

Anywho, Merdeka day I had a function. Aunty Doris punya 80th birthday. It was also a family reunion of sorts cause my dad was meeting all the cousin's he hasn't met before and I was related someway or another with almost everyone in the room. The food was good and company alright. Aunty Doris looked lovely. The one thing that sort of dampened the event for me was when 3 people thought I was HippieAccountant's wife!! Sakit hati gila siput babi!! I don't look THAT old!! I definitely don't look old enough to be married, let alone to someone who's old enough to be my father because fact is HE IS MY FATHER!!!!!!*crys hysterically while banging face on the table* There was a saxophone performance and I felt bad for the guy cause no one was really paying attention. Everybody was sort of chatting and eating which was a bummer cause he was in fact really good. Today actually suppose to go for book launching but I malas and some more I wanna study! anywho..here are some random shots I took when I was bored and no one was looking(i think)

The cake. Before...

During..(these are the kinda bite marks I leave Kishy-kins. Be afraid. Be very afraid.)


And after! Yummy!

My chopsticks, my second glass of wine and Angela's phone.

And technically, I have to call Angela aunty cause she's my uncle Christopher's cousin. LOL. Well, I won't be updating that much cause of trials. Good luck you guys for the GRC Rally. Rock the house! Sorry I can't be there.

Cheers.

1. Books.
2. Music
3. Bags.
4. Necklace.
5. Bracelet?
6. Cute Pillow(from folio)
7. Funky Key Chain
8. Anything cute(very not helping.. I know)
9. Bounty chocolates or cloud 9's.
10. Anything TinTin!!(the comic)
11. A care package?
12. A hug.
13. A web cam
14. Something completely random!
15. ABSOLUTELY ANYTHING. I'll love it anyway!

*Sorry babe! This is all I can think of! Hopefully this helps. But honestly, you guys give me anything also I happy la. You guys remember also I happy! A card, a hug pun cukup la! I really cannot think of anything!(Feels sooooo bad for the gang) Honey, I'll let you know about the ipod by friday ok babe?*

Crimson Satin.

It was a grand event. Everyone dressed in their best gowns and suits. The best of the best. The finest upper class. Alexis looked stunning in her white satin gown that flowed out perfectly at its hem. Hair in an elegant up-do, make-up done to perfection, nails painted and pampered. She was wore a smile that was so innocent, so elegant and so secretive, all at the same time. She was the envy of every girl there. They all wished they could be her. All the men wished that it was her by their sides rather than the snotty potato sacks there were stuck with. Her honey coloured eyes were filled with mystery. Like she knew a secret. What a shame..

Two hours later. Her eyes were no longer filled with joy. Her gown was no longer pure and white. Her nails were ruined. Her hair was down, laying limply over her shoulders. She laid on the pure white marble floor of the grand ballroom. Dead. Her eyes were wide with terror. Nails broken from trying to protect herself. Her white dress now crimson from the blood. Yet it was eerie how she still looked stunning. Even at death. Everyone circled her body. Lords & ladies, the best of the best, the finest upper class. Everyone in a daze. How did this happen? Why her? How did she come to this tragic end? Which monster did this? Who would hurt someone so innocent? Who indeed.. The questions played in everyone's mind. Each one looking at the person beside them. Whispers began to bubble up. Look there, Clarice is crying. Did she even know Alexis? What about Diana? Everyone knows she hated Alexis. Peter's looks rather suspicious there doesn't he? Just watch the way his eyes shift around. He can't seem to look at the body... What about Donovan? Everyone knows that Alexis humiliated him when she turned his proposal down flat. Especially since he was turned down for someone as common as Connor. Didn't we see Annie having an arguement with Alexis earlier? And then there's Connor. Yes, he was her escort tonight but he is a nobody. Simple folk. He doesn't belong here. Why did Alexis bring him here? To embarrass him? Is that why he killed her? Assuming he did of course. Assuming. Everyone was making assumptions. There was a killer among them. No one was leaving this hall till they figured who it was. This would make an interesting story. Someone here was guilty of murder. Someone had her blood on their hands. Question is who. And why.


*random pun ada, corny pun ada, cliche pun ada, dark pun ada, ku-ku pun ada. Toodles.*

Went to watch the Secret on Tuesday. It was really good. The ending wasn't what we expected though. We also finally got our 'family' pictures taken. I'll post them later.

We also saw JJ from the morning crew. What was he doing at Summit? Buying bedsheets and McD's.

And let me introduce you to Honey-Chan's new blog: THE BEE HIVE.

Hopefully I'll get some inspiration soon.

Malayalam.

I was planning on staying home yesterday and got ready for a major lazy day which would start once HippieAccountant left for the office. Movie was downloading, I was busy editing myspace in my 'comfort clothes' and I had just washed my hair which was wet and messy but I didn't care. Then this happened:

HippieAccountant: Girl, you wanna come or not? I'm going to visit my cousin.

YoursTruly: Siapa tu?

HippieAccauntant: My cousin la..They actually asked for you. If your coming.

YoursTruly: =__= Can ask some more if I wanna go..They ask sure must go la. If not rude. *stares back at the screen* When we going?

HippieAccoutant: Now.

Honestly, I think if he knew the world was about to end a month before it happens also... He'll probably let me know only a day before.=__=

So we went to Kajang where he got lost. Then when we went there I nicely introduced myself. Padahal they already knew me. Eek! They kept saying that the last time I came I was short and kept running up and down taking pictures of the whole house. All said I was the cutest thing ever. next time sure become real estate agent.*faints* They also said I was very lucky cause I didn't get the 'short' gene from the Fernandez side of the family. *beams with proud-ness* So then had tea, Uncle Christopher asking me what I wanted to do after SPM. Uncle Christopher is HippieAccountant's cousin, so that makes him my second uncle and his son, Andrew was my second cousin. We also met Angela who's from U.K. She's Uncle Christopher's other cousin but not related to us.(confused yet?) After a while I finally had a Eureka moments of sorts cause I finally remembered being in that house during a bbq, I was with Andrew and I DO remember taking pictures of the house! YAY! Uncle Chris then FORCES us to this malayalam(for those of you who don't know, that's the type of Indian I am) show/play/performance thingy..

Alamak. Here is a girl who can't even SPELL malayalam(only reason I can now is cause I checked the spelling from a book) knows how to say 2 words and vaguely understands it. And I'm suppose to go to a full out malayalam performance?? So fine la..have to go right? Andrew couldn't go cause he had church so Angela and I got to know each other and decided to cling to to each other cause she dah la tak tak tau malay, malayalam lagi la! When I saw that it was from 8 till 11 I almost jatuh pengsan.

The Booklet. The event was in celebration of 'Onam' on Monday.

Had dinner where Aunt Doris(Uncle's Christopher's mum) joined us. Sweet old lady. Then was time for the performance. Earphones were on standby just in case. The verdict? Not half bad la.. Traditional malayalam dances and songs. The worst performance was this guy singing who couldn't sing! I mean, he could la..but not in malayalam. It's harder. And he had to act like a big player and there were 3 girls dancing and dancing all shy shy 'aiya..janganlah bang..' kinda mood. Then this old lady came up and gave him a flower which got me thinking "Why didn't anybody give the lady that sang so chunted-ly just now??" Then they said the old lady was his mom. Ha! Figures. And in the beginning during the speeches, they kept saying how sad it was that the youth today cant speak their own mother tongue and blames the parents. I was nicely laughing and pointing at HippieAccountant..Uncle Chris was in the last performance. He had to row a boat. WAkAKAKa! Then went home, got lost..AGAIN. Went God-knows-where to Puchong which I was fimiliar with.. Then reached home around one-ish, called Michelle R and knocked out.

Here's something very random:

'Burnt Butter' A sinful creation by KittyKat's mummy. Yummy!

AND...

HamSapOldMan Acting Cute and Innocent.

(Aren't I just the evil-est? MUAKS!)

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Aloha kawan-kawan semua! Nothing much to blog about.. except the fact my birthday is smack dab in the middle of trials! NO!! ish I tell you.. PrincessLSM is now officially back. Her dad bought her another N73 the next day. But I what I don't get is why the hell am I blogging about this? It's your job now! Yes, my Honey-chan finally has a blog which consist of 5 lines..FASTER BLOG ALREADY WOMAN!! I'm currently listening to a few bands: Quitedrive, Spoken, Kill Hannah, Boys Like Girls, Melee(nice video! a song that'll make go all 'aww', squishy and warm) Something Corporate(who's lead singer is Jack's Mannequin) The Feeling, The Last Goodnight, The Jonas Bothers, Aly & AJ.. oh and Justice Vs Simian. Alot of people have been going gaga about Paramore who have been around for some time..which is good, cause their a good band.(If you wanna see the acaoustic version, which is awesome-ness, then feel free at TammyWammy's blog I personally love everybody favourite, Misery Business & Hallelujah.(everybody's starting to figure out that I really have NOTHING to blog about) Here's something groovy I found:

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