March Mania!
All I can say is, the whole of MARCH had been extremely crazy and exhausting. Physically, mentally and emotionally draining, totally.
So I'm gonna make this really quick and short and brief because I am the most pemalas blogger you can ever find (but I know you are dying to read my powderful entries :P)..and I basically don't like to rant and rave about my daily crass, like what I ate, where I went, what I watched, who called me,who I fucked lah etc etc. HEHEHE, YOU GET THE DRIFT?
I am uber pemalas like that,but I'm loving it and so are you. :D
Ok, so here. Few escapades in the month of MARCH:
Sentosa trip with dear girlfriends, my M.H.A!
(Be it Mother Hen Association or Motherfucking Heckcare Association, I enjoyed myself. And did my fair share of reminiscing those "weird sounds". You get what I mean. Hehh.)
MCC AGM 2006 - RETRO THEMED!
First time aku tinggi pasal kasut tinggi empat inci (tapi actually aku suka sembilan inci. WAH.), and skirt and headband yang matching tapi dah macam "Badan&Nyawa" dalam cerita Nujum Pak Belalang.
BANGKOK trip with my family
IT WAS A BLAST LAH OK. BANGKOK IS A SHOPPING HEAVEN AND I SO WANT TO GO THERE AGAIN. Bah, I'm in no mood for cheem vocabs to describe the whole trip, but it was fucking awesome lah. I wanna go bang-cock again! WOO!! Sawadikap!
Sri Warisan trip
Highlight of the trip : The Mr Bangla who sebok2 selit INTO our photo taking... when we actually asked him to take a picture FOR us. Now you understand why I am racist and prejudiced against.. eh NVM. Nanti kene masuk jail pulak aku. Kat dalam jail takda MSN ok. Mampos aku.
Birthday celebration with MCC clan
MCC gathering at East Coast Pit 27 which is fricking like TENGAH TENGAH DUNIA. But thanks so much lah, I really enjoyed my time. But this is another story for another day. Nevertheless, Happy Birthday to ME, DILAH, RIZAL, and ILLYA. Dah BESARR anak2 mak ni, especially Illya. OOOpppssssssttthhhhh...
Bowling & Seoul Garden with Adiratna
Ended off the strenuous month with a gathering with my lovely babes, ADIRATNA. Nevermind the fact that we are a normal and amateur and tak seberapa dikir barat group, but it's our friendship that's even more powerful than some bagus (or rather, ingatkan diorang bagus) dikir barat girls group. EH ALAMAK DID I JUST SAY SOMETHING LASER? HEHEHE. But I really had fun, and it really made my day. Especially so when everything was FREE. :P
HERE are the pictures, so you go figure. Some are still un-uploaded yet, but I shall do so when my computer speeds up. I swear my computer is even slower than my grandma trying to hafal the tepuk sepuluh lah ok. Fuck.
Well, besides the non-stop merayapings as mentioned above (actually there's more lah but you know lah how lazy I am), I had my fair share of emotional breakdowns. Sometimes it renders me speechless seeing how much, in fact SO MUCH can change within the span of a month. Penat tau.
Some positive turnarounds would be that I turned NINETEEN (ok lah still small fry, but shut up lah, everyone goes through nineteen ok.) and the most proud fact that I WANT to boast to all of you is that I HAVE STARTED DOING MY OWN LAUNDRY!! And most membanggakan fact : HANDWASH OK! And yang lebih syiok : I'M LOVING IT!! It's so fun getting wet. Eh, that sounds wrong. :P
On the other hand, negative turnarounds also many ah. Got me so emotionally drained, that the amount of tears shed can actually supple the whole of Singapore water in case Malaysia want to become stingy again. OOOOPPSSSS. I no need to explain lah what are these uncanny changes.. those who are close to me or not even close also can se for yourself. Faham kan what I'm trying to say?
Faham Kelana(siak jer..)? Faham studio? Faham di rumah?
Nak add in sikit,
confirm banyak lah yang terpegun/terkejut/terpukau/terperanjat apasal si itik bergetah ni boleh jadi begini. Jawapan si itik, jangan tanya pasal dia sendiri tak ada jawapan yang pasti, tapi kalau nak teruskan guessing kenapa, terpulang kepada kamu. Sebab kalau orang berbual pasal itik means itik tu popular dan hot. WAHAHAHA. Lagipun mulut manusia mana leh stop kan. Unless sumbat dengan bende sembilan inci........seperti pensil, roti, kayu. Hehe. Korang fikir apa ah sembilan inci? Ish, takderlah.. Allah sahaja yang tahu.. HEH. Tulah, berbual pasal aku lagi, sebenarnyer otak korang sendiri yang kuning tau. :)
That was a very brief overview of my MARCH. Eh, but I realise it's quite long and wordy huh?
Well, I may be Queen of Pemalas, but my BECOK-NESS never leaves me. :D
Oh, and on a lighter note, to my dearest senior Arafah, GOD loves him more than you do. But do carve a smile upon your face and soothen your soul upon the beknownst fact that he is safe in heaven and would always be praying for you and hubby. But I swear I couldn't stop tearing reading your entries. You are one strong woman ok. For a 23 year old like you, masyallah, you take off the hate as being the strongest young mother ever.
Go read for yourself to understand her plight. :(
It makes me realise that the things you love can leave you anytime without your will, and then the epiphany strikes me that I've been taking life for granted.
To late baby IQBAL, AL-FATEHAH.
