This has to be the cutest song I have ever heard. It's even cuter than that gay First Lady song called..whatever it's called. HAHA PADAHAL DULU GILA GABAN PUNYA WORSHIP LAGU TU KAN.
Tapi sekarang bile denga balik lagu First Lady tu kan, macam, eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee tacky gile lirik lagu ni kepahal aku pernah puja dulu ee eee eeeeeeeee.
Lagu perfect two ni meanwhile, tak tacky langsung OKAYY. This song is sweetness in it's purest form. Whatever that's supposed to mean.
Comel gila wei lagu ni.
Kalau malas nak dengar lagu baca lirik pun okelah. Hhaghagagagagaagaghagagahaghag.
You can the peanut butter to jelly
You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly
You can can be the captain
I can be your first mate
You can be the chills that's I feel on our first date
You can be the hero
I can be your side kick
You can be the tear
That I cry if we ever split
You can be the rain from the cloud when it's stormin
Or u can be the sun when it shines in the mornin
Don't know if I could ever be
W/out u cause boy u complete me
And in time I know that we'll both see
That we're all we need
Cause your the apple to my pie
Your the straw to my berry
Your the smoke to my high
And your the one I wanna marry
Cause your the one for me for me (for me)
And I'm the one for you for u (for u)
U take the both of us of us (of us)
And were the perfect two
We're the perfect two
We're the perfect two
Baby me and you
We're the perfect two
You can be the prince and I can be your princess
You can be the sweet tooth I can be the dentist
You can be the shoes and I can be the laces
You can be the heart that I spill on the pages
You can be the vodka and I can be the chaser
You can be the pencil and I can be the paper
You can be as cold as the winter weather
But I don't care as long as were together
Don't know if I could ever be
W/out u cause boy u complete me
And in time I know that we'll both see
That we're all we need
Cause your the apple to my pie
Your the straw to my berry
Your the smoke to my high
And your the one I wanna marry
Cause your the one for me for me (for me)
And I'm the one for you for u (for u)
U take the both of us of us (of us)
And were the perfect two
We're the perfect two
We're the perfect two
Baby me and you
We're the perfect two
You know that I'll never doubt ya
And you know that I think about ya
And you know I can't live without ya
I love the way that u smile
And maybe in just a while
I can see me walk down the aisle
Cause your the apple to my pie
Your the straw to my berry
Your the smoke to my high
And your the one I wanna marry
Cause your the one for me for me (for me)
And I'm the one for you for u (for u)
U take the both of us of us (of us)
And were the perfect two
Sapa yang rasa lagu ni tak comel, HUH.
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Aku tak boleh bagi specific title dekat post ni sebab all the paragraphs aren't really related
I absolutely hate it when I have the flu-cough-snot combo. I really feel like slitting my throat and vacuuming all the kahak out. Ew right I know. And it can be really annoying to the people around you too. Imagine having to "eheeeem ehemmmmm" in all the classes every 3 seconds. IS THAT NOT ANNOYING? I mean, I'm the one whose doing it and even I myself am annoyed. My classmates kept looking at me, of course, to see if I really had snot all over my throat or Im just plainly being a cheap attention whore in class. Whoever assumes the later is unquestionably retarded.
I mean, I don't like attention (CEH HAHAHAHAHAH) Ok lah maybe I do. Who doesn't kan. But I only want the rightly received kind of attention. The kind that you get when you answered a question correctly in class or when the lecturer announces that you have the highest score among all the classes that he teaches GOD THAT IS SUCH AN AWESOME FEELING. But the last time I felt that feeling had to be when I was 11. I think. I got the highest mark in English (what else) which was 96. And I did not really remember feeling that feeling during high school because I was so messed up hence my uberly ugly results.
Meh. The past is in the past right? At least I'm in a university now although it can be a real sucky university and I have a bright future ahead of me. I hope.
When I was in Form 1 I fooled around A WHOLE LOOOTTTTT. Going in and out of the discipline teacher's room was like a daily routine for me. Seriously. But I didn't do anything REALLY badass like smoking or stealing or making out(ew) or things like that. My kind of badass was the, uh, innocent kind of badass which was somehow considered extreme in Al-Amin godknowswhy. I pissed off the teacher who was known to never have shouted before. We fooled around during lab and talked and talked and talked when the class were discussing the outcomes and we passed photo albums of godkowswhat to each other. In short, we didn't have our attention on her at all.
So it only seemed logical that she would be really pissed. And so we all kena heret outside the lab and kena maki in front of all the students yang lalu lalang (masa tu time rehat senior kot? Eh) and then she heret all of use into the discipline teacher's room and then kena sambung maki etc etc. So at the end we apologized to her and swore to never repeat our behavior on that day ever again.
AS IF HAHAHAHAHHAHAGAHGAHAGAHGAHGA.
And then I played with the fire distinguisher with my friends on one day. I think this one was a bit unfair because someone had already opened the fire distinguisher punye penutup before us ok. So we were playing with the fire distinguisher yang dah basi(?) BUT WE WERE THE ONE WHO HAD TO PAY FOR IT! GGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. Tak pasal-pasal. Mak was of course, on the verge of killing me when I told her. But nevertheless she gave me the money to pay for the damagebecause I was so penniless when I was 13
OOHHHH and the highlight of that year had to be the constant beating up I got from Mak. Apart from fooling around. I was also a VERY VERY DEATHLY lazy ass. I rarely did my homework because I was too busy discretely playing in class with my gang or whatever. And one day my BM teacher got really fed up with me that she told Tyah I haven't been doing my homework. And Tyah, being the konon-konon responsible sister (puke gag puke vomit barf) she was not, told Mak. And of course when I came back from school that day I was beaten up like an old rag doll. My mother was very brutal when we were in school lol. Kalau takat lempang dengan cubit pulas-pulas tu memang dah lut la.
I remembered being beaten up with bulu ayam, hangers aaannndd a broomstick. Mak pernah pukul aku sampai patah bulu ayam ok. Hardcore kan aku :D But she usually just uses her handsand legs sometimes repeated slappings on the face and on the body and pinchings that could leave bruises for days were not a rarity for me during those days. I remembered going to school one day with selekeh unlipated tudung to hide my sore-looking left cheek because of the repeated slapping. And when I showed my friends the bruises on my back they were all like "OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH MMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYY GGGGGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDD!!!!"
But that was when I was 13. As I grew older the beatings became less and less because dah besar kan. She babbles a lot now. But I'm just thankful that I don't get beaten anymore lol. Oh and this didn't only happen to me. My siblings and I grew up that way. Mak used her brutal method of disciplining to discipline us XD And I must say that it works out quite well. And I don't really see the beatings as physical abuse or whatever you might call it. It was just her way of bringing us up. Despite my sort of scary chidhood, My Mak is awesome and I love her. Period :)
Most of my friends wouldn't have guessed what I went through at home because of what we did in school. But I had to say that I did deserve all that because of what I did. Karma is a bitch(?) And for the identity of the friends I had gone through so much with, you would only know who they are if you were in Al-Amin circa 2004. And if you stalk me real bad -.-
Oh I forgot what I wanted to write before I went through all the stories. I was going to tell you me result when I was in Form 1 :D For the first semester I got number 25 in a class of 30+ people and for the second semester I got number 30! :D AM I NOT AWESOME HAHAHAGAHAGHAGAHGAHAGHA.
But I kind of turned over a new leaf masa Form 2. First sem aku dapat nombor sepuluh okaaayyyyyy HAGHAGAHGAHGA, Yang tu pun aku rasa sebab kelas aku ade ramai budak bermasalah yang tak suke balajar. Hmmm. Second sem tak ingat la pulak dapat nombo berape. Betul eh aku tak ingat bukan nak cover hahgahagahgahgahagahgahga. Time Form 3 dengan Form 4 macam tak main dah nombo-nombo ni sebab lebih fokus kepada berapa banyak A kau boleh kutip. Trial aku 4A je kot. Tapi PMR aku dapat 5A! HAHAGAHAGHAGA HABIS PENCAPAIAN LA TU WEHH
And then naik Form 4 aku rasa macam terjadi dejavu sebab time first sem tu aku rasa dari 11 subjects yang aku amek 8 ke 9 tah dapat G9. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA TULAH HAKU MEMANG TAK SUKA SAINS SAINS JADAH HAROM NI TAPI MAK AKU SURUH AMEK JUGAK KAAAAAANNNN. Pastu opkos la kena marah kan. Tapi tak kene pukul ehehehehehehehehehehe. Second sem pun ala-ala tu jugak sampai guru kelas aku letak nama aku dalam list orang yang disuggest tukar ke Art stream HAHAHAHAHAAHAHHA. Tapi kan time Form 5 aku pindak SMK dekat dengan rumah tuu so aku terus jelaah dengan science stream sebab kat skolah tu ade like 13 classes and aku tengok budak-budak art stream macam diabaikan kebajikanya(?)
Dekat Al-Amin ade 2 kelas je ok. Mane tak tekejot aku tetibe masuk sekolah yang ade 13 kelas neeyy. That's the best part of being in Al-Amin. Everybody knows everbody :) Dekat SMK tu aku sampai habis sekolah pun tak kenal semua batch aku lagi. Kenal muke la, tapi name semue tak tahuu. Dalam 3 sekolah yang aku pernah pergi seumur hidup aku ni, (Hira', Al-Amin, SMK s10 KD) aku rasa Al-Amin yang paling best. Sebab kawan-kawan yang aku dapat dekat Al-Amin, cari ceruk mana pun kau takkan dapat dah. They're really special :)
Saya sayang kawan-kawan Al-Amin saya! ♥
Jauh betul aku menyimpang.
I mean, I don't like attention (CEH HAHAHAHAHAH) Ok lah maybe I do. Who doesn't kan. But I only want the rightly received kind of attention. The kind that you get when you answered a question correctly in class or when the lecturer announces that you have the highest score among all the classes that he teaches GOD THAT IS SUCH AN AWESOME FEELING. But the last time I felt that feeling had to be when I was 11. I think. I got the highest mark in English (what else) which was 96. And I did not really remember feeling that feeling during high school because I was so messed up hence my uberly ugly results.
Meh. The past is in the past right? At least I'm in a university now
When I was in Form 1 I fooled around A WHOLE LOOOTTTTT. Going in and out of the discipline teacher's room was like a daily routine for me. Seriously. But I didn't do anything REALLY badass like smoking or stealing or making out(ew) or things like that. My kind of badass was the, uh, innocent kind of badass which was somehow considered extreme in Al-Amin godknowswhy. I pissed off the teacher who was known to never have shouted before. We fooled around during lab and talked and talked and talked when the class were discussing the outcomes and we passed photo albums of godkowswhat to each other. In short, we didn't have our attention on her at all.
So it only seemed logical that she would be really pissed. And so we all kena heret outside the lab and kena maki in front of all the students yang lalu lalang (masa tu time rehat senior kot? Eh) and then she heret all of use into the discipline teacher's room and then kena sambung maki etc etc. So at the end we apologized to her and swore to never repeat our behavior on that day ever again.
AS IF HAHAHAHAHHAHAGAHGAHAGAHGAHGA.
And then I played with the fire distinguisher with my friends on one day. I think this one was a bit unfair because someone had already opened the fire distinguisher punye penutup before us ok. So we were playing with the fire distinguisher yang dah basi(?) BUT WE WERE THE ONE WHO HAD TO PAY FOR IT! GGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. Tak pasal-pasal. Mak was of course, on the verge of killing me when I told her. But nevertheless she gave me the money to pay for the damage
OOHHHH and the highlight of that year had to be the constant beating up I got from Mak. Apart from fooling around. I was also a VERY VERY DEATHLY lazy ass. I rarely did my homework because I was too busy discretely playing in class with my gang or whatever. And one day my BM teacher got really fed up with me that she told Tyah I haven't been doing my homework. And Tyah, being the konon-konon responsible sister (puke gag puke vomit barf) she was not, told Mak. And of course when I came back from school that day I was beaten up like an old rag doll. My mother was very brutal when we were in school lol. Kalau takat lempang dengan cubit pulas-pulas tu memang dah lut la.
I remembered being beaten up with bulu ayam, hangers aaannndd a broomstick. Mak pernah pukul aku sampai patah bulu ayam ok. Hardcore kan aku :D But she usually just uses her hands
But that was when I was 13. As I grew older the beatings became less and less because dah besar kan. She babbles a lot now. But I'm just thankful that I don't get beaten anymore lol. Oh and this didn't only happen to me. My siblings and I grew up that way. Mak used her brutal method of disciplining to discipline us XD And I must say that it works out quite well. And I don't really see the beatings as physical abuse or whatever you might call it. It was just her way of bringing us up. Despite my sort of scary chidhood, My Mak is awesome and I love her. Period :)
Most of my friends wouldn't have guessed what I went through at home because of what we did in school. But I had to say that I did deserve all that because of what I did. Karma is a bitch(?) And for the identity of the friends I had gone through so much with, you would only know who they are if you were in Al-Amin circa 2004. And if you stalk me real bad -.-
Oh I forgot what I wanted to write before I went through all the stories. I was going to tell you me result when I was in Form 1 :D For the first semester I got number 25 in a class of 30+ people and for the second semester I got number 30! :D AM I NOT AWESOME HAHAHAGAHAGHAGAHGAHAGHA.
But I kind of turned over a new leaf masa Form 2. First sem aku dapat nombor sepuluh okaaayyyyyy HAGHAGAHGAHGA, Yang tu pun aku rasa sebab kelas aku ade ramai budak bermasalah yang tak suke balajar. Hmmm. Second sem tak ingat la pulak dapat nombo berape. Betul eh aku tak ingat bukan nak cover hahgahagahgahgahagahgahga. Time Form 3 dengan Form 4 macam tak main dah nombo-nombo ni sebab lebih fokus kepada berapa banyak A kau boleh kutip. Trial aku 4A je kot. Tapi PMR aku dapat 5A! HAHAGAHAGHAGA HABIS PENCAPAIAN LA TU WEHH
And then naik Form 4 aku rasa macam terjadi dejavu sebab time first sem tu aku rasa dari 11 subjects yang aku amek 8 ke 9 tah dapat G9. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA TULAH HAKU MEMANG TAK SUKA SAINS SAINS JADAH HAROM NI TAPI MAK AKU SURUH AMEK JUGAK KAAAAAANNNN. Pastu opkos la kena marah kan. Tapi tak kene pukul ehehehehehehehehehehe. Second sem pun ala-ala tu jugak sampai guru kelas aku letak nama aku dalam list orang yang disuggest tukar ke Art stream HAHAHAHAHAAHAHHA. Tapi kan time Form 5 aku pindak SMK dekat dengan rumah tuu so aku terus jelaah dengan science stream sebab kat skolah tu ade like 13 classes and aku tengok budak-budak art stream macam diabaikan kebajikanya(?)
Dekat Al-Amin ade 2 kelas je ok. Mane tak tekejot aku tetibe masuk sekolah yang ade 13 kelas neeyy. That's the best part of being in Al-Amin. Everybody knows everbody :) Dekat SMK tu aku sampai habis sekolah pun tak kenal semua batch aku lagi. Kenal muke la, tapi name semue tak tahuu. Dalam 3 sekolah yang aku pernah pergi seumur hidup aku ni, (Hira', Al-Amin, SMK s10 KD) aku rasa Al-Amin yang paling best. Sebab kawan-kawan yang aku dapat dekat Al-Amin, cari ceruk mana pun kau takkan dapat dah. They're really special :)
Saya sayang kawan-kawan Al-Amin saya! ♥
Jauh betul aku menyimpang.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
I am getting the home fever. Or whatever it's called
Tadi aku menangis masa tengah cakap dengan Naqib sebab rindu sangat T_T Masa cakap dengan ayah pun aku menangis jugak sebab rindu 7623456787654345678765434578x sangaaaaaaaaaaaatt.
Aku ingat berdikari aku ni. Tapi dah nama anak bongsu tu manja jugak. Hehgehgeheghegheghegheghegehg. Tapi memang rindu gileeeeeeee gileeeeeeeee gileeeeeeeeeee kat Naqib dengan Bebi hu nak dekat sebulan aku tak jumpa diorang kot. Tadi masa aku besembang dengan Naqib rase macam nak amek KTM balik time tu jugak T_T
Comel gila suara dia tadi HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Perbualan comel kami berbunyi begini,
Aku: HAAAAAAAAAAAAII NAAAAAAAQQQQQIIIIIIIBBBBBB (teruja kluasa doploh)
Naqib: Hai Antikah! (atau ejaan senonohnya, Aunty Kah)
Aku: Naqib dah momom (makan) ke?
Naqib: Naqib belum momom lagi. Ni Naqib baru nak momom teloq je.
Aku: Naqib rindu Antikah tak?
Naqib: YINDUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!
Aku: Rindu banyak ke sikit? (ceh cam cakap ngan bopren pulak an)
Naqib: Naqib yindu banyak sangat sampai monkeyyyy! (die memang selalu cakap bende tak logik ok)
Naqib: Antikah nak balik bila? (Ni aku dengar suara Ayah suruh tanya kat background :') )
Aku: Antikah balik lagi dua hari. Naqib nak yat (cokelat) tak?
Naqib: NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKK (teruja kuasa tigeplohlime)
Aku: Naqib nak yat ape?
Naqib: Naqib naaaaaaaaaaaakk.... MENTOS!
Aku: Mentos yang kale ape? (Habis bebudak la wehhh soklan haku nii)
Naqib: Naqib nak yang banyak kale (color.lol) yang Antilin (Aunty Lin) selalu beli kat Naqib tu. Yang tu baru bessstt!
Aku: Sedap ke yang kale-kale tu Naqib?
Naqib: Sedaaaaaaaaaapp. Tu kan Antilin selalu beli kat Naqib.
Aku: Okaayyy nanti Antikah beli mentos kale-kale kat Naqib. Naqib tak main dengan adik ke?
Naqib: Naqib tak main poonn. Bebi tengah momom dengan bibik kat bawah.
Aku: Kenape Naqib tak main dengan adik?
Naqib: Sebab Naqib takmaula. (-_-)
And after a few more questions Naqib passed the phone to Ayah. Then Ayah asked me how I was and have all the classes started yet and how many subjects am I taking and what are they and all that. I was choking with my own tears by then. I miss Ayah so much :| I wondered where Mak was though. Didn't hear her voice in the background lol.
You see, I don't talk much with Ayah at home. It's just the usual randomly said, "Awat Tkah?" whenever he sees me. My siblings would understand this of course lol. And sometimes he would ask me to print a letter for him or send an e-mail or whatever. If Ayah was the one sending me back to Nilai, it would be a very awkward car ride because both of use wouldn't be talking that much. I dunno what to say :| "How's your business Yah?" doesn't sound very promising hhaghagahaghaghag.
But I don't really care about the fact that we don't talk that much. As long as I know that he loves me as much as I love him, it's more than enough :)
Aku ingat berdikari aku ni. Tapi dah nama anak bongsu tu manja jugak. Hehgehgeheghegheghegheghegehg. Tapi memang rindu gileeeeeeee gileeeeeeeee gileeeeeeeeeee kat Naqib dengan Bebi hu nak dekat sebulan aku tak jumpa diorang kot. Tadi masa aku besembang dengan Naqib rase macam nak amek KTM balik time tu jugak T_T
Comel gila suara dia tadi HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Perbualan comel kami berbunyi begini,
Aku: HAAAAAAAAAAAAII NAAAAAAAQQQQQIIIIIIIBBBBBB (teruja kluasa doploh)
Naqib: Hai Antikah! (atau ejaan senonohnya, Aunty Kah)
Aku: Naqib dah momom (makan) ke?
Naqib: Naqib belum momom lagi. Ni Naqib baru nak momom teloq je.
Aku: Naqib rindu Antikah tak?
Naqib: YINDUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!
Aku: Rindu banyak ke sikit? (ceh cam cakap ngan bopren pulak an)
Naqib: Naqib yindu banyak sangat sampai monkeyyyy! (die memang selalu cakap bende tak logik ok)
Naqib: Antikah nak balik bila? (Ni aku dengar suara Ayah suruh tanya kat background :') )
Aku: Antikah balik lagi dua hari. Naqib nak yat (cokelat) tak?
Naqib: NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKKK (teruja kuasa tigeplohlime)
Aku: Naqib nak yat ape?
Naqib: Naqib naaaaaaaaaaaakk.... MENTOS!
Aku: Mentos yang kale ape? (Habis bebudak la wehhh soklan haku nii)
Naqib: Naqib nak yang banyak kale (color.lol) yang Antilin (Aunty Lin) selalu beli kat Naqib tu. Yang tu baru bessstt!
Aku: Sedap ke yang kale-kale tu Naqib?
Naqib: Sedaaaaaaaaaapp. Tu kan Antilin selalu beli kat Naqib.
Aku: Okaayyy nanti Antikah beli mentos kale-kale kat Naqib. Naqib tak main dengan adik ke?
Naqib: Naqib tak main poonn. Bebi tengah momom dengan bibik kat bawah.
Aku: Kenape Naqib tak main dengan adik?
Naqib: Sebab Naqib takmaula. (-_-)
And after a few more questions Naqib passed the phone to Ayah. Then Ayah asked me how I was and have all the classes started yet and how many subjects am I taking and what are they and all that. I was choking with my own tears by then. I miss Ayah so much :| I wondered where Mak was though. Didn't hear her voice in the background lol.
You see, I don't talk much with Ayah at home. It's just the usual randomly said, "Awat Tkah?" whenever he sees me. My siblings would understand this of course lol. And sometimes he would ask me to print a letter for him or send an e-mail or whatever. If Ayah was the one sending me back to Nilai, it would be a very awkward car ride because both of use wouldn't be talking that much. I dunno what to say :| "How's your business Yah?" doesn't sound very promising hhaghagahaghaghag.
But I don't really care about the fact that we don't talk that much. As long as I know that he loves me as much as I love him, it's more than enough :)
The apples of my eyes :)
This is a pointless post
First things first. I had to say that those cute comments on my cbox WERE REALLY CUTTTEEEE. Like really really really cute. I know that maybe (maybe ok) it was written by my dormmates or my classmates or whoever that I'm familiar with (not that it matters. But you know). I don't really care though, because it's really cute :D
AND I'M GOING BACK HOOOOMMMMMEEEEEEE THIS THURSDAAAAAAAAAAAAYYY. This is the only one thing I love about UIA. Eventhough I'm supposed to be taking like 7 subjects this semester, my classes end on Thursday afternoon! Is that not awesoooooooooooommmeeeeeee hehegehgeeghgege.
Well anyways, today was my fourth CCT class. And I still don't really understand anything much :| It's like, what the lecturer is writing on the board and what he's actually saying doesn't really relate to each other. Urrghhh. Tapi kawan aku yang dah amek CCT semua cakap it's the best subject ever la interesting la senang nak dapat A la. Like, what -_-
So after class I went to teh librereyh with Mee sebab nak cari buku pasal CCT since kitorang memang tak paham sepatah haram pasal CCT ni hfgefegfegfegefegf. Serious la kalau korang yang duduk kelas tu pun mesti korang cam bengap-bengap jugak kelas awal-awal ni. Bukan sebab aku memang bengap ok. CCT really is a weird subject. But it's not like I have a choice riggghhhhttt.
*After wrestling with Saleemah for 3 minutes*
I SWEAR SALEEMAH IS SO ANNOYING SHE KEEPS ON READING WHILE I'M TYPING I REALLY FEEL LIKE STUFFING HER INTO A SACK AND POST IT TO TIMBUKTU PRONTO OR WHATEVER SHE KEEPS CORRECTING MY WORDS AND STUFF AAAAAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHHHH but I really can't do anything because I am using HER laptop after all
Oh and I had heaven for breakfast todayyyy ♥
Serioussssssssss weh that nasik lemak daun pisang dekat kedai pakcik tu sedap gile cam nasik lemak dekat langkap pulak hu rindu zaman-zaman tido di rumah langkap pulak tetibe T_T
And I had nasik ayam for lunch. So that's twice already with the nasik eating :| Kononnye nak makan nasik sehari sekali jeee tapi pagi tadi macam extra lapa pulak kan sebab semalam puase hegehgehegehgegehe. Aku bangun awal tau semata-mata nak pegi makan nasik lomak sedap tu. Dahla kelas pukul lapan kan. Sila bayangkan betapa awalnya aku bangun.
Ok pointless gila post ni. Mengantok weh. BubuiRINDUGILAKATBEBIDENGANNAQIB!!!
Ok bye.
AND I'M GOING BACK HOOOOMMMMMEEEEEEE THIS THURSDAAAAAAAAAAAAYYY. This is the only one thing I love about UIA. Eventhough I'm supposed to be taking like 7 subjects this semester, my classes end on Thursday afternoon! Is that not awesoooooooooooommmeeeeeee hehegehgeeghgege.
Well anyways, today was my fourth CCT class. And I still don't really understand anything much :| It's like, what the lecturer is writing on the board and what he's actually saying doesn't really relate to each other. Urrghhh. Tapi kawan aku yang dah amek CCT semua cakap it's the best subject ever la interesting la senang nak dapat A la. Like, what -_-
So after class I went to teh librereyh with Mee sebab nak cari buku pasal CCT since kitorang memang tak paham sepatah haram pasal CCT ni hfgefegfegfegefegf. Serious la kalau korang yang duduk kelas tu pun mesti korang cam bengap-bengap jugak kelas awal-awal ni. Bukan sebab aku memang bengap ok. CCT really is a weird subject. But it's not like I have a choice riggghhhhttt.
*After wrestling with Saleemah for 3 minutes*
I SWEAR SALEEMAH IS SO ANNOYING SHE KEEPS ON READING WHILE I'M TYPING I REALLY FEEL LIKE STUFFING HER INTO A SACK AND POST IT TO TIMBUKTU PRONTO OR WHATEVER SHE KEEPS CORRECTING MY WORDS AND STUFF AAAAAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHHHH
Oh and I had heaven for breakfast todayyyy ♥
Serioussssssssss weh that nasik lemak daun pisang dekat kedai pakcik tu sedap gile cam nasik lemak dekat langkap pulak hu rindu zaman-zaman tido di rumah langkap pulak tetibe T_T
And I had nasik ayam for lunch. So that's twice already with the nasik eating :| Kononnye nak makan nasik sehari sekali jeee tapi pagi tadi macam extra lapa pulak kan sebab semalam puase hegehgehegehgegehe. Aku bangun awal tau semata-mata nak pegi makan nasik lomak sedap tu. Dahla kelas pukul lapan kan. Sila bayangkan betapa awalnya aku bangun.
Ok pointless gila post ni. Mengantok weh. BubuiRINDUGILAKATBEBIDENGANNAQIB!!!
Ok bye.
Sunday, June 13, 2010
8 reasons why you're single
1. Because every good looking guy is a jerk.
2. Every nice guy isn't good looking.
3. Every nice and good looking guy is taken.
4. Every nice, good looking, single guy is broke.
5. Every nice, good looking, single, rich guy is a cheater.
6. Every nice, good looking, single, rich, non-cheater guy is gay.
7. Every nice, good looking, single, rich, non-cheater and straight guy doesn't have any interest in us.
8. Every nice, good looking, single, rich, non-cheater, straight guy that does have an interest in us..has kids and is divorced.
2. Every nice guy isn't good looking.
3. Every nice and good looking guy is taken.
4. Every nice, good looking, single guy is broke.
5. Every nice, good looking, single, rich guy is a cheater.
6. Every nice, good looking, single, rich, non-cheater guy is gay.
7. Every nice, good looking, single, rich, non-cheater and straight guy doesn't have any interest in us.
8. Every nice, good looking, single, rich, non-cheater, straight guy that does have an interest in us..has kids and is divorced.
Why am I making you a prority when you're not even making me an option?
Because I'm stupid, that's why.
And I'm very much aware of that. It's not that I want to keep on being stupid, it's just that I can't help but be stupid. I know that there's no such thing as wanting to be stupid but in my case, maybe there is. You just don't and wouldn't know what's going on on other people's minds. So it's best if you don't make any absurd conclusions about it.
Has it ever occurred to you that whatever you're writing or whatever you've written can make a big emotional impact on other people? Have you ever tried putting yourself in the shoes of someone else? Imagine being them for a day? Imagine going through what they go through on a daily basis? Have you?
One of your many reasons of existence is to either make or break people. And I think you're doing a pretty good darn job at breaking me.
"Never make someone a priority when they only consider you as an option"
Note never.
And I'm very much aware of that. It's not that I want to keep on being stupid, it's just that I can't help but be stupid. I know that there's no such thing as wanting to be stupid but in my case, maybe there is. You just don't and wouldn't know what's going on on other people's minds. So it's best if you don't make any absurd conclusions about it.
Has it ever occurred to you that whatever you're writing or whatever you've written can make a big emotional impact on other people? Have you ever tried putting yourself in the shoes of someone else? Imagine being them for a day? Imagine going through what they go through on a daily basis? Have you?
One of your many reasons of existence is to either make or break people. And I think you're doing a pretty good darn job at breaking me.
"Never make someone a priority when they only consider you as an option"
Note never.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
So if I told you I'd give you cute little babies, would you marry me?
Ok sori lama tak apdet bukanlah ada orang kisah pun kan this is more like an apology to myself har har har.
Kelas dah mula btw.
Berikut merupakan komen-komen untuk kelas :
Drama:
Macam agak kompliketet ya awal-awal ni sebab belaja pasal elizabethan(?) theater lah ancient greek theater lah modern theater lah stage setting lah etc etc jadah haram. I dun riek. Bila nak start berlakon ni hahahagagaahagahga. Dahlah buku teks Drama yang tebal tu aku baru potostet tadi. So dalam kelas minggu ni aku macam lost sikit haha. Blame Mak aku sebab masuk duit lambat T_T
Oral Communication:
Kelas yang ni aku macam agak seram. Sebab kena banyak cakap :| Dalam inglis pulak tu ee ngeri aku nak berspeaking-speaking ni. Last skali aku cakap depan orang ramai adalah dua tahun lalu iaitu masa mewakili sekolah dalam pertandingan debat bahasa inggeris dan pertandingan public speaking hikhikhik. Kalah menang belakang kira ok. Jadi disebabkan skill percakapan di khalayak ramai aku sudah rusty, maka aku pun macam mencarut bila bercakap di hadapan orang ramai. Bukan mencarut yang tak senonoh tu, macam cakap merepek la. Hish, lampi.
Lagi-lagi impromptu speeches kaaaaaaaan. Memangla aku suke sangat speeches yang kena bagi on the spot ini. Dalam kes aku kalau preparation zero performance aku pun level-level tu jugak. Mungkin kerana stage fright aku sudah datang balik (CEH) and aku cepat dapat random panic attacks bila cakap inglis kat depan orang ni. Unprepared.
Kalau cakap besembang boleh. Ni kalau nak cakap yang formal-formal ni. Eeeeeee memang harapan la nak jadi public speaker yang senonoh. Tapi yang bestnye subjek ni takde final exam hahaghagahga. Yang tak bestnye pulak, throughout the whole semester kau kena bagi 4 kinds of speeches. Dua individual, dua in pairs. Pastu kan, ada demonstrative speech. Yang ni in pairs. Demonstrative speech ni macam kau kena cakap sambil demonstrate something. Macam cooking shows tu. Aku opkosla dengan Mee kan. Nasib baik ada Mee die tau buat macam-macam hagahgahaghaghagahgahag ya aku memang hopeless
Hish asal panjang sangat pasal Oral Com ni. Next,
Introduction to Human Science:
Aku rasa subjek ni adalah subjek paling comel dalam 7 subjek yang aku amek sem ni. Serious. Dahla lecturer pon comel, belaja bende comel(?), aktiviti dalam kelas pon comel jugak. Masa first class aktiviti kitorang adalah sangat comel. Lecturer tu suruh bayangkan yang kitorang ni dah kahwin and ada dua anak. Sorang lelaki umur 16 and sorang lagi perempuan umur 11. Pastu anak laki ni macam remaja bermasalah la. Sap kok la, gambling la(ftw), ponteng skolah la. Kalau memang anak aku, aku tendang klua rumah je ni hahahahagahgahaghaghaga
Lepastu lecturer tu suruhla kitorang tulis surat nak advice anak kitorang(?) tu. Lepastu die randomly pick 3 surat and die bace in front of the whole class. Surat aku comel gila tapi tak kena pick T_T
HA lepastu adalah sorang budak laki ni, die tulis surat tu kan, dalam surat tu die cakap die nak libas anak die 100 kali sebab gamble HAHAHHAHAAGHAGAHAGHAGA COMEL KE APA WEHHHHHHHH. Budak laki tu pun comel KAN AYUNIE KAN KAN KAN EHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHE. (gelak gedik untuk Yunie ya bukan untuk diri sendiri)
Essential English Grammar (Aku lupa nama betul subjek ni hahagahgahgaag):
For this subject aku dapat lecturer yang ajar aku BMW( Basic Research Method and Report Writing ya, bukan kereta) sem lepas. Lecturer ni memang orang salu kata suare die monotonous la, die aja boring la, suke tolak markah la (dah kau dok mengumpat belakang die sape suroh hagahag). But personally, I like her. Bukan bodek ke ape ok. I just do. Sebab memang dah care die macam tu kan. Kau adapt jelah. Banyak bunyi pulak. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Tapi memang serious ok aku suka lecturer tu. Walaupun BMW aku dapat B- sem lepas T_T
Subjek yang ni memang belajar pasal grammar jelah. Tenses, countable uncountable nouns, comparative superlatives semua tu. Rasa cam sekolah rendah la pulok. Tapi aku rasa ok kot. InsyaAllah boleh :D
And one more thing about this lecturer is that she uses the negative comments that she gets to improve herself. Selalu kelas die ni memang ramai orang tido tapi haritu due jam kitorang gelak tak habis-habis. Die buat ice breaking activity for the whole class haha comel kan comel kan lecturer korang buat keeeeeeeeeee hahahahahgahaghaghag.
So the game is basically about going up to the front and talk. In inglis la opkos kan. Tapi bukan just random babbling ye. Madam ni dah sediekan like 20+ tasks written on papers. Kau pegi depan and kau amek satu paper.
Contoh soklan - Tell us three things about your hometown.
Ya, aku dapat soklan tu -_-
Pastu aku ni dahla lahir kat KL kan wadehel nak cerita pasal KL boring gila. So aku pun cerita la pasal Penang because a lot of people like to assume that I'm from Penang anyways -.- Merepak gila aku cakap pasal great food wtf, and Penang being the perfect holiday destination and all. Dahla terhayun-hayun sengsorang kat depan. Memanglah aku suka cakap kat depan ni kan.
I am so uninteresting.
Computer:
Kelas ni takde menda ah nak cakap. Bapak boring :|
Basic Themes of Quran:
Esok kelas first aku, so yeah.
Creative and Critical Thinking:
Tak pernah seumur hidup aku dah tiga kelas pun aku tak paham apa-apa. Lecturer aku 63 years old (lagi tua dari Ayah aku ftw) and he used to be the Dean dekat CFS or sth like that. Ok so maybe he can be really funny and everything BUT I STILL DON'T GET WHAT SHIT IS CCT. Like c'mon, takde course outline pon ok macamana aku nak paham menatang apa ni. Dahlah lecturer tu ajar tak pakai buku -.- Maybe he's really experienced kan I dunno. Tapi susahla kalau nak asyik take notes and dengar cerite yang takde kaitan dengan notes yang tengah disalin at the same time.
DO YOU FEEL ME PEOPLE?
Macam jadi makin lunyai je thinking skills aku ni.
So itulah description aku secara roughly(?) akan subjek-subjek yang aku amek sem ni. Ada yang macam harom and ada yang halalan toyyiban. Selamat berjaya ya diri sendiri.
Kelas dah mula btw.
Berikut merupakan komen-komen untuk kelas :
Drama:
Macam agak kompliketet ya awal-awal ni sebab belaja pasal elizabethan(?) theater lah ancient greek theater lah modern theater lah stage setting lah etc etc jadah haram. I dun riek. Bila nak start berlakon ni hahahagagaahagahga. Dahlah buku teks Drama yang tebal tu aku baru potostet tadi. So dalam kelas minggu ni aku macam lost sikit haha. Blame Mak aku sebab masuk duit lambat T_T
Oral Communication:
Kelas yang ni aku macam agak seram. Sebab kena banyak cakap :| Dalam inglis pulak tu ee ngeri aku nak berspeaking-speaking ni. Last skali aku cakap depan orang ramai adalah dua tahun lalu iaitu masa mewakili sekolah dalam pertandingan debat bahasa inggeris dan pertandingan public speaking hikhikhik. Kalah menang belakang kira ok. Jadi disebabkan skill percakapan di khalayak ramai aku sudah rusty, maka aku pun macam mencarut bila bercakap di hadapan orang ramai. Bukan mencarut yang tak senonoh tu, macam cakap merepek la. Hish, lampi.
Lagi-lagi impromptu speeches kaaaaaaaan. Memangla aku suke sangat speeches yang kena bagi on the spot ini. Dalam kes aku kalau preparation zero performance aku pun level-level tu jugak. Mungkin kerana stage fright aku sudah datang balik (CEH) and aku cepat dapat random panic attacks bila cakap inglis kat depan orang ni. Unprepared.
Kalau cakap besembang boleh. Ni kalau nak cakap yang formal-formal ni. Eeeeeee memang harapan la nak jadi public speaker yang senonoh. Tapi yang bestnye subjek ni takde final exam hahaghagahga. Yang tak bestnye pulak, throughout the whole semester kau kena bagi 4 kinds of speeches. Dua individual, dua in pairs. Pastu kan, ada demonstrative speech. Yang ni in pairs. Demonstrative speech ni macam kau kena cakap sambil demonstrate something. Macam cooking shows tu. Aku opkosla dengan Mee kan. Nasib baik ada Mee die tau buat macam-macam hagahgahaghaghagahgahag
Hish asal panjang sangat pasal Oral Com ni. Next,
Introduction to Human Science:
Aku rasa subjek ni adalah subjek paling comel dalam 7 subjek yang aku amek sem ni. Serious. Dahla lecturer pon comel, belaja bende comel(?), aktiviti dalam kelas pon comel jugak. Masa first class aktiviti kitorang adalah sangat comel. Lecturer tu suruh bayangkan yang kitorang ni dah kahwin and ada dua anak. Sorang lelaki umur 16 and sorang lagi perempuan umur 11. Pastu anak laki ni macam remaja bermasalah la. Sap kok la, gambling la(ftw), ponteng skolah la.
Lepastu lecturer tu suruhla kitorang tulis surat nak advice anak kitorang(?) tu. Lepastu die randomly pick 3 surat and die bace in front of the whole class. Surat aku comel gila tapi tak kena pick T_T
HA lepastu adalah sorang budak laki ni, die tulis surat tu kan, dalam surat tu die cakap die nak libas anak die 100 kali sebab gamble HAHAHHAHAAGHAGAHAGHAGA COMEL KE APA WEHHHHHHHH. Budak laki tu pun comel KAN AYUNIE KAN KAN KAN EHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHE. (gelak gedik untuk Yunie ya bukan untuk diri sendiri)
Essential English Grammar (Aku lupa nama betul subjek ni hahagahgahgaag):
For this subject aku dapat lecturer yang ajar aku BMW( Basic Research Method and Report Writing ya, bukan kereta) sem lepas. Lecturer ni memang orang salu kata suare die monotonous la, die aja boring la, suke tolak markah la (dah kau dok mengumpat belakang die sape suroh hagahag). But personally, I like her. Bukan bodek ke ape ok. I just do. Sebab memang dah care die macam tu kan. Kau adapt jelah. Banyak bunyi pulak. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Tapi memang serious ok aku suka lecturer tu. Walaupun BMW aku dapat B- sem lepas T_T
Subjek yang ni memang belajar pasal grammar jelah. Tenses, countable uncountable nouns, comparative superlatives semua tu. Rasa cam sekolah rendah la pulok. Tapi aku rasa ok kot. InsyaAllah boleh :D
And one more thing about this lecturer is that she uses the negative comments that she gets to improve herself. Selalu kelas die ni memang ramai orang tido tapi haritu due jam kitorang gelak tak habis-habis. Die buat ice breaking activity for the whole class haha comel kan comel kan lecturer korang buat keeeeeeeeeee hahahahahgahaghaghag.
So the game is basically about going up to the front and talk. In inglis la opkos kan. Tapi bukan just random babbling ye. Madam ni dah sediekan like 20+ tasks written on papers. Kau pegi depan and kau amek satu paper.
Contoh soklan - Tell us three things about your hometown.
Ya, aku dapat soklan tu -_-
Pastu aku ni dahla lahir kat KL kan wadehel nak cerita pasal KL boring gila. So aku pun cerita la pasal Penang because a lot of people like to assume that I'm from Penang anyways -.- Merepak gila aku cakap pasal great food wtf, and Penang being the perfect holiday destination and all. Dahla terhayun-hayun sengsorang kat depan. Memanglah aku suka cakap kat depan ni kan.
I am so uninteresting.
Computer:
Kelas ni takde menda ah nak cakap. Bapak boring :|
Basic Themes of Quran:
Esok kelas first aku, so yeah.
Creative and Critical Thinking:
Tak pernah seumur hidup aku dah tiga kelas pun aku tak paham apa-apa. Lecturer aku 63 years old (lagi tua dari Ayah aku ftw) and he used to be the Dean dekat CFS or sth like that. Ok so maybe he can be really funny and everything BUT I STILL DON'T GET WHAT SHIT IS CCT. Like c'mon, takde course outline pon ok macamana aku nak paham menatang apa ni. Dahlah lecturer tu ajar tak pakai buku -.- Maybe he's really experienced kan I dunno. Tapi susahla kalau nak asyik take notes and dengar cerite yang takde kaitan dengan notes yang tengah disalin at the same time.
DO YOU FEEL ME PEOPLE?
Macam jadi makin lunyai je thinking skills aku ni.
So itulah description aku secara roughly(?) akan subjek-subjek yang aku amek sem ni. Ada yang macam harom and ada yang halalan toyyiban. Selamat berjaya ya diri sendiri.
*****
Aku tengah cuba untuk tak tido lepas subuh kat sini. Sebab dormmtes aku kan suka bukak lampu pukul 6 so it's not really that difficult. Isnin sampai Rabu aku berjaya dengan cemerlang la kan sebab kelas start pagi so lepas solat subuh tu gosok baju, buat milo pastu bukak facebook. Memangla ade orang nak online kan lepas subuh T_T
Tapi semalam aku fail sebab kelas aku start pukul dua petang hahahagahgahaghag. Kalau aku tak tido lepas subuh aku nak buat apa dari pukul 630 pagi sampai 2 petang O_O Jangan bagi cadangan pegi jogging ke ape eh aku nyampah bab eksesais-eksesais ni hagahaghaghaghaga sebab tu lemak penoh sekitar kawasan perot huh
Aaaaaannnnddd minggu ni aku tak balik hu nyesal balik minggu lepas huuuu. Mak cerita bebi dah pandai cakap "Mmmiii, mmmiiii" kalau nak panggil Umi dia and "Bumbum bumbum" bile die nak pegi bumbum (slang manja untuk tido. Kebiasaannya digunakan oleh pakwe makwe)
HU RINDU GILE NI RASE CAM NAK LARI BALIK RUMAH PELOK CIOM GOMOL SI NAZIF TU DAHLAH GIGI PON DAH BESEPAH COMEL GILA HUAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
Nak balik tengok bebi T_T
Yelah Naqib pon. HGAHAGAHGAHAGA. Ok rindu dua-dua ♥
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