Monthly Archives: May 2007

I wanted to blog about this the moment I read about it but workloads caught up with me and I was doomed to forget. Lucky me, I found the article as I was sorting through the old copies of The Star.

In the article, Datuk Abu Hassan Din proposed that all women should wear chastity belts as to prevent rape and incest. This was back in February at a Maal Hijrah seminar. My first reaction was, “What the hell?” Then I was embarrassed for him for publicly declaring himself a male chauvinist despite the fact that he opposed the notion that Islam is a sexist religion in the world.

Women have been blamed for all sorts of nonsense regardless of her religion through out the years. Apparently, we are the cause of the original sin. As far as I could remember reading, Eve didn’t shove the apple into Adam’s mouth. He did it willingly; Eve was just there persuading him. In my opinion, this only proves that men can’t make sensible decisions.

In a family, as what I am thought, the men are responsible towards the women of the house. They are the protector. If so, then why do incest occurs? I mean, really, how can you do such a thing to your own flesh and blood?

I don’t hate men. I love RockerDad and my brothers and I adore my male friends. I refuse to believe (even though most of the time the facts holds true) that in general:

  • Men have a hard on every time a woman in a mini or a too tight top walks by which makes me wonder if….
  • The penis is the only fully functional organ in a male anatomy which leads to…
  • Men can’t control their sex drive (which makes you the equivalent of an animal)

And the least unimaginable thing that I hate to confirm;

  • Men have rape fantasies towards women *shudders*

No, women didn’t ask to be raped but they are partially responsible of being raped. It’s not like a woman wants it to happened to her, you know. I believe that every woman should maximize her ability to protect herself either through martial arts, common sense, pepper spray etc. To protect herself IS her responsibility.

I’m no feminist but I do believe should have the right to wear what pleases them. Even so, I won’t be caught dead in something that’s too flesh baring. It’s just not our country’s culture to bare too much. Being sexy is only in the state of mind, I think.

To Datuk Abu Hassan Din, it’s very demeaning to us women that you even suggested that chastity belt thing. It shows how much you disrespect and distrust us and our action. As much as I would like to think you’re the only who thinks that, sadly there’re others who thinks the same way as you do. I just hope that I would never encounter another one and to prove him wrong and redeem back all the dignity that us women still have.

Okay. This ends here.

I don’t push you away from me. You are.

If you decide to ping me on Y!M have the decency to have something to talk about. After all, YOU’re the one who started it.

Okay, so maybe you just wanted to say HI for the sake of our nearly oblivion friendship. When I ask “What’s up?”, don’t go round saying “Oh, nothing.” What the hell?? Do you want me to think that you have no social life?

Well, maybe you do. What evv…

So anyways, don’t bitch to other people that I don’t care or that I don’t layan. You’re the one yang tak layan ok?

Thirteen Names that I love.

 

  • Umairah/Humairah: queen, rosy, shy
  • Aidan: helpful, intelligent
  • Insyirah: happiness
  • Uzair/Ezra: name of a prophet, helper
  • Hajna: poet
  • Aufa: loyal
  • Safa: serene, purity of the mind
  • Lut: name of a prophet, enjoyment
  • Naureen: bright light
  • Rizqin: good fortune
  • Zakiyah: intelligent
  • Asim: protector
  • Ayana: lucky

I have way too much time on my hands to the point where I actually thought of names that I like for my future kids =P Heh! Berangan je lebih

I think I can somehow jinx people.

Examples:

  • There’s this one time at Lan’s place we saw a former ECO classmate (that Mek Jah likes) having dinner with his friends. The girl that was with him wore one of those long bead necklaces that she looped a few times around her neck. I said to my housemates, “Lilit la sangat, tercekik baru tau.” Not long afterwards she did choked but not because of the necklace though.
  • Everyone knows how much I loath Mat & Minah Rempits. One night after a late dinner, we cruised around Shah Alam until midnight. A group of Mat & Minah Rempits zoomed pass us and had accidentally slammed Wanie’s side mirrors. The girls were fluttered but I was like “I hope you would fall and die.” At the roundabout, we found that one of the bikes skidded and the people on the bikes had minor injuries.
  • During one of the family holidays at the beach, some guys were being perverts to some girls. I said to myself “I wish you perverted excuse of a man suffer a cramp and drown in the sea.” One of them did (I was swimming nearby) but fortunately his friends were around.

Okay, so they didn’t die. I would feel bad if they did. Eheh.

So yeah, I can somehow jinx people. It’s cool in a scary way.

Mek Jah told us that all these years of knowing Sara, they have never celebrated Sara’s birthday together. Thinking back, yeah, I’ve never heard about any birthday celebration for Sara. So this year, we decided to throw a birthday party for her. A surprise one at that.

We had finals then so we had to ask for some assistance. As usual, we called Jijot to help with the planning. Jijot’s the best *hugs*

Keeping it a secret from the birthday girl was a bit hard. She kept on bugging us with plans after the last finals paper. We tried to be indifferent and coax her to go out with Jijot. Sangat-sangat susah okay.

So after we finished our QMT paper, I hopped inside Saiful’s car to get the cake at Secret Recipe. The reason I gave to Sara, “I have a secret to tell Saiful.” Amazingly, she bought it =p

By the time I got home, she was almost finished getting ready to go out with Jijot. As soon as the door shut behind her, Mek Jah, Wanie and me scrambled to get ready. We had limited time (30 mins is not enough for a girl to get ready for a night out, okay) but somehow we managed.

Picked up Saiful and the cake and we zoomed our way to The Curve. We got there just in time. Baya booked TGIF at 7.30 p.m. We waited and waited for Sara and Jijot. But finally the birthday girl came.

Surprised, the TGIF people huddled around her to sing a special birthday song. A special, rowdy one. Everyone there chirped in. It’s way too fun to miss xD

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So, who came? Well, there’s us fabulous people.

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The loving couple… duh.

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And some of Jijot’s friends who are close to Sara. Megat didn’t make it in the picture since he came late =p

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Other than the birthday song, everything else was typical. We ate. We talked. We gossiped. We cam-whored xD

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Sara was overwhelmed. She kept on thanking us for the party. She still keeps on thanking us for the great time. So, YAY! for us for throwing a great surprise *dance around throwing confetti*

*I have no idea why the pic in potraits turned out bigger… oh bugger*

Thirteen Things that happened during My 3-week Hiatus
1. Saiful took me, Wanie and Mek Jah to his fave Nasi Lemak spot, Mali’s.2. He then took us around KL to show Wanie and Mek Jah the clubs. Didn’t see anything interesting though.

3. We had a cold war with Nenek >:D

4. I studied with Ayuni via SMS all through those 3 weeks. Interesting way to study huh? Amazingly, I actually understood what was asked and answered.

5. Lan a.k.a Si Comel (from our fave place to have dinner) attempted to give his phone number anonymously but we didn’t take it (he failed Sara’s and my interrogation xD)

6. He managed the second time by slipping it in between the change.

7. In the state of boredom (and out of curiosity), Sara called the number and talked in a funny nasal-ly voice. We laughed for that whole week and avoided the place until our last Friday night.

8. For our last night eating at Lan’s place, Sara announced it to practically everyone who work there. Our dishes were practically overflowing.

9. I vandalized one of the window pane of the new faculty because I was agitated to take the last paper.

10. We had a surprise early birthday party for Sara on the same day at TGIF. We got her good.

11. Baya met someone at the gym.

12. Nenek cried when we drove out of the driveway. Despite the cold war, she’s still sad.

13. We finally took those sticker photos together. Yes, we’re ketinggalan in that sense.

Finals are finally, finally over! *dance around throwing confetti*

Three miserable weeks of reading, cramming and writing are more than enough to make me loose my sanity. After the second last paper I kept on repeating how much I wanna go home. Mek Jah kept on rolling her eyes at me, annoyed. Wanie kept on reminding me there’s only ONE more paper to go. Sarah, well, she wasn’t home most of the time =D

I’ve been home for two days but still I’m sleep deprived from all those three weeks of sleepless nights due to the heat and too much thoughts in my head xD

I’ll blog properly when I get the chance or to be more precise, when my eyes are fully open and my mind is actually alert. Ciao!