Monthly Archives: November 2007

The world is old and you would expect that people would become wiser. Sadly, when it comes to that four-lettered L word we are not. More specifically is when the word ‘LOVE’ is thrown between two strangers.

Honestly, I never could understand when people who never met, much less know how each other look like could fall in love. I might sound superficial but ‘dari mata, turun ke hati‘ didn’t just came out of nowhere.

Take my situation, for example:

Out of boredom, I started SMSed Wanie’s old friend, whom by the way was trying to woo her. The way I SMSed was with the “Yo man, wussup?!” vibe that I reserve for my boy friends. He on the other hand was all with coy vibe that makes me break out in cold sweat. So yeah, he asked me to help him with Wanie. She on the other hand was in hysteric determination to shoo him off.

After a few weeks, he started to ask personal questions about me. The week after that, he proclaims his undying love for me. WHAT THE HELL?! I nearly died rolling on the floor laughing. The thing that amused me most was when he said, “I never MET anyone like you before.”

O.o

Of course, I told him off and he swore to have me in the end no matter what. It would be scary if I’ve met him but since I haven’t, I’m not. I know its mean and all but hey, I’m not into this kind of things. I want the boyfriend love, yes. In desperate need for it, no.

The point is that, we’re only acquainted for not more than a month and he’s already admittedly saying that he loves me. More absurdly, he was readily willing to give his heart to Wanie a few weeks earlier. To which Wanie said, “See, I told you that he’s desperate”.

Told this to B and she said, “Girl, you’re terrific and you definitely don’t need a psycho stalker to prove your babeness”. Even though I scoffed at the statement, it did make my day. Thanks B!

Some people would question, “What if I know what they’re like via MySpace, Friendster, Facebook etc?”

Yes, there is a place to put pictures in our profiles but how many of those profile pictures are true? Better yet, how many of those profile truly depicts the owner? These days, most profile pictures are not those of the owner. It’s either taken from someone else’s profile or just a random picture from another site.

Don’t get me start on the profiles, now. I mean, how believable is “Orthopaedic doctor, part-time model, Malaysian astronaut”? Okay, so if it’s Dr. Sheikh Muszphar Shukor’s profile, it’s believable la.

We all know that nothing on the internet is 100% true and yet we still fell into this gullible state whenever that love e-mail or messages come trough. Words are words after all.

It doesn’t take much to be happy does it?

I know what happened seem small and insignificant, I still feel happy about it.

Even if he didn’t mean anything that he said, only as a joke of some sort, I’m still happy nevertheless.

Tomorrow will be a good day after all.

*Hugs & Kisses*

I can’t seem to sink in the fact that I should be enjoying my holidays. Maybe it’s because I know that I didn’t do well with my papers. Maybe it’s because I feel alienated from my friends who are already working or have already finished their thesis and such. *Sigh*

Well, been tagged by Naz-chan yet again. It’s the curse of blogging regularly xD

“list down five things you enjoy in your life right now. when you’re done, tag 6 other people.”

  • Family and friends that are all supportive and loving
  • Good food that are just too delish to compare
  • Taking pictures
  • Having fun going out for early morning picnics and late night supper
  • Bullying Shairah xD
  • Getting closer with classmates who really aren’t brats after all =D

People to tag: B, Julia, Shairah, Bal, Aisya and Umi

5 things in my bag:

  • Pink Anna Sui purse
  • Maybelline lipstick
  • Elianto cheek stain
  • Tissues
  • Blue pen

5 things in my wallet:

  • IDs
  • Receipts from the last eatery I went
  • Sticker photos of the four of us
  • That little red book they use to record our blood donation ‘transaction’
  • Money (duh!)

5 favourite things in my bedroom:

  • My uber comfy bed
  • Radio / CD player
  • CDs
  • Hair brush
  • My books

5 things I wish to do :

  • Go to dancing classes
  • Lose those extra extra kilos
  • Go back to the memorable school days
  • Get me my Mr. Right
  • Remove my fear of driving

5 things I’m doing now :

  • Obviously typing this post
  • Thinking how lean Rain Bi is in the Clear ad
  • Stretching uncomfortably on the couch
  • Wondering when will I get to see all the girls
  • Secretly scheming a plan to make him notice me

No people to tag xD If you feel like doing this, have a jolly time k =)

On one fine Eid day, some very fine people made their way to Kg. Jiboi, Seremban to do some serious eating. Eat they did and a few rounds of kuih raya followed after.

While Syahnaz was sniffing suspiciously at the innocent kuih raya, MekJah and Wanie kontrol cun, Hafiz acting indifferently (from too much too eat) and me who couldn’t care less, Saiful and Sarah went off to god knows where. Suddenly, we heard someone screamed.

Wanie came rushing towards the source of screaming and founded that it was Sarah.

Wanie: Ape kes ko jerit-jerit ni?
Sarah: Aku terpijak poo-poo ayam =(
Saiful: Ayam? Mana ayam?

Apparently, Saiful never seen a chicken before, so when he did…

… he chased the poor thing around the garden.

… conner it at one point. I swear the chicken was thinking ‘Habis la aku, jadi dinner la malam ni.’

Eventually, Saiful gave up chasing the chicken.

With a raised eyebrow, I said ‘What a pity being a city kid. Ayam pun tak pernah nampak. Tsk, tsk.’

P.s: Eps, don’t be angry =) You know you love me. ROFL!