Archive for September 2008
in the midst of this pure sheer boredom of seriously nothing to do, this crazy person of a lamp post (no points for guessing who.. HEHE!) tagged me with this.. this.. this..
(post note : x prasan pown that this is the same tag that bie tagged me last time. so, ni kire i wat tag you gak tau.)
since i have nothing to do other than wait for my laundry to end, put it in the dryer, clear my room, pack my things, watch reruns of ouran high, layan nabs who keeps IM-ing me every 5 minutes, random raya wishes by random people on my list and so forth, i shall do this tag to entertain the tagger who tagged me.
*why does that last phrase sounds so familiar..*
[french songs blasts in the background together with japanese conversations from ouran high]
(oh i cant wait for my parents to come & pick me up in a few hours time!! ollie the rollie pollie will be leaving with nabs to klia then sarawak.. shiqs already left early yesterday morning (left me this super looooong message on gtalk) and HADEEL & IRENE (if by any chance youre reading this) you guys are welcome to come over if you come to KL & irene if youve nowhere to stay.. stay with me la. hahahaha. :D)
i know ive more to ramblemamble about but oh well.. short term memory la me. so, let’s proceed with the meme!
1. How old are you?
2008 - 1990 = it actually gives you a 2 digit number.
2. Are you single?
Naw, Im married to my pink sony mp3 player. and we have a baby, named Cooqee.
3. At what age do you think you’ll get married?
Uhm. When my dad brought it back a year ago, I didnt leave its side (and vice versa). Then I decided to marry it.
4. Do you think you’ll be marrying the person you are with now?
I am, already. Thank you for asking 10 times.
5. If not, who do you want to marry?
My laptop, who holds everything including precious private love letters & where my hard disk is located, will make a fine replacement.
6. Do you want a garden/beach wedding, or the traditional church wedding?
OHMYGOD LA CHIRA. *slaps self*
WAKE UP WAKE UP!! DONT START CRAPPING! THIS IS WHY NO ONE READS YOUR BLOG EXCEPT YOURSELF!
ChiRa : itaiiii itaii.. *splshes face with water* okay okay. i’ll do the tag seriously.
1. How old are you?
Eighteen & lovin’ it!
2. Are you single?
3. At what age do you think you’ll get married?
Before 25. (HAHAHAHA)
4. Do you think you’ll be marrying the person you are with now?
If you mean my imaginary friend named Castella, I won’t.
5. If not, who do you want to marry?
Nabs’s imaginary friend named Patrick Starr.
6. Do you want a garden/beach wedding, or the traditional church wedding?
I love gardens. But the ones overseas of course. ;)
7. Your ideal motif?
Something simple but is bursting with elegance & style. Something light & sweet. LIKE PINK. (Nabs & Shiqs : We pity your husband. / Hadeel : Ew. Pink vomit. /Irene : Wow. Everything pink huh?)
8. Where do you plan to go on a honeymoon?
Europe. I love travelling, so, I wanna travel a whole lot.
(last time, there was this guy who wanted to take me to Italy, freaking schweet~)
9. How many guests do you think you’ll invite?
…..trust me. you DO NOT want me to make the list. i’ll probably even invite the nice old lady from the bakery.
10. Do you want an extravagant or a simple wedding?
Something big yet simple. It should be able to accomodate the amount of people im inviting. (refer to point 9)
11. Do you want the traditional vows or something you’d make up on your own?
Of course as a Muslim & Malay + Chinese girl, i need to follow the traditions & all. I have no questions on that, it’s perfectly fine by me. But spontaneous vows would be totally cool. Considering me, full of impromtu stuffs.
12. How many layers of cake do you want to have?
HeHeHeHeHe. (rubs hands together while cackling like a maniac)
Daisuki cakey desu ne..
13. Do you prefer having your reception at a hotel or at a simple place?
Oooooh. I think having it at a hotel really takes tons of preparations off our shoulders. Let them have the headache of dealing with bridezilla (aka me) while i drink in their sorrows & miseries.
No la. Kidding.
I dont mind anywhere actually. As long as I get to eat sushi.
Yes, to my future hubby, I want sushi at our wedding.
14. When do you want to get married, evening or morning?
Morning will be nice. With the sun shining & the birds chirping. :D
At night we can have a nice nice banquet.
And then we go home.
And that’s when the real fun really starts.
This whole boredom thing is really affecting my brain, ne?
15. You’d rather have your reception outdoors or indoors?
Indoors. With AIR CONDITIONING.
yes, i am puteri lilin. As much as i like to shout “Woohoo!! Sunlight!”, I just cant stand the heat.
16. Do you like a grand entrance for your groom?
Sure. Why not? As long as I have one (or two, three..) , that is.
17. no ques.. jump!
Can I hop?
18. Name the song/tune you’d like played at your wedding
I shall upah Nabs to sing for me whatever song she deems suitable. Even though it’s..
“Who lives in the pineapple under the sea?”
19. Are you a morning person or a night person?
Night person! (like cat, like owner)
20. Do you want a solemn ceremony or a light one?
*checks dictionary, yea, my england are very bad.*
Light! Im too playful to have something serious. I’d probably even start a food fight.
yeah, i know, that is like.. soooooooooooo not funny.
21. What age do you want to get married?
Somewhere young (BUT NOT TOO YOUNG LA. USE COMMON SENSE CAN OR NOT) so that i can travel & see the world before settling down.
22. Describe your ideal husband.
this seems like a nice question to crap.
*switches on crap mode*
Someone who attracts my attention. And KEEPS it. Does not bore me to death in ANY way. Actually, once someone fulfilled that ‘requirement’, everything will actually fall into place. Basically (oh how we love that word), it’s someone who can hit it off with me instantly via mutual chemistry & sparks. He should also know how to handle me very well because im mega unpredictable.
He should be someone who knows how to be courteous with my friends (especially my best ones) and of course my parents. That poor dude will be in for something when he goes over to meet my parents. Knowing my dad, i’d probably pee in my pants if i were in his shoes.
My mum is okay, i guess. She’s a cool mum. Everyone likes her. Im sure he will too. ^____^
my ideal husband must be someone who knows his boundaries at his fingertips, someone who knows how to carry himself well, sets good impressions (and maintain them) and is easily adaptable in new environments.
(judging my how this essay of mine is going, i wont be stopping anytime soon. feel free to exit.)
He should be someone who knows how to guide me through life, knows when to be firm & gentle, knows when to let me win or when to give me a good argument and also someone who tries to please me by finding out things from my friends.
he should also know how to spoil me (ya, i want to be pampered) by taking me out to makan & shower me with books. I dont care about all jewelry or designer stuffs. if you can buy me a library of books, stuff me with good fine exquisite cuisine, take me on adventures around the world, give me a zoo of animals and teman me shopping whenever i want to, i am happy.
oh, and he must always be by my side, through my horrible, terrible, i-think-i-want-to-kill-myself-and-die times and also good times.
someone who is sporting to layan all my lame jokes & antics & childish perangai.. like.. watch an animated movie or buy me the soundtrack CD of spongebob and dance with me to a doraemon tune. he must be able to sacrifice his pride & ego to be seen in toy stores with me, being dragged by me to the teddy bear or pollypocket sections, carrying a huge bear while i try on shoes, bear my random singing & dancing (in public!) and whinings like how nabs & shiqs & bee trice do.
(sah pasni chira x kawen. xD)
oh, and he MUST LOVE CATS. that is one of the MOST MOST MOST important criteria. he MUST love MY CAT.
someone who dont mind me throwing myself on them. cling onto them 24/7 (like how i do to nabs & shiqs). and someone who can carry me around (at home & in the public).
no, im not done crapping.
my ideal husband must know how to cook. and tell me what to cook, teach me how to cook and praise (or critique) my cooking wisely. dont worry, i am a good cook (my forte is baking, actually) but i want someone to do it with me.
okay okay. i see your faces are all getting bored. i shall end this.
all in all, i just want a great guy by my side all the time, through thick & thin. someone to share our happiness together & do things together. i dont mind whether he is rich or poor or handsome or ugly, as long as he is loyal to me & is always protecting me, i will be the happiest person.
*eeeeck. i sound so cheesy.*
23. Do you prefer fine dining or just the normal spoon, fork/knife?
I give the choice to my guests. If they want to makan pakai tangan, let them. As long as theyre happy, Im happy.
Im fine with both. I have good table manners but i like to eat sloppily at times. :D
24. Champagne or red wine?
both are prohibited in Islam. But i want milkshakes!
and sushi. :D
25. Honeymoon right after the wedding or days after the wedding?
Maybe a few days after. We have to settle down and then there’s the after-party.
(jom buat slumber party. at shiqs’s house!)
26. Money or household items?
Show me the money!!
Please dont buy for me household items!
Give me money instead so that i can have the liberty of choosing everything for myself! Your taste is different from ours!
27. Who will pay for the bills?
Both parties I guess. That would only be fair kan?
28. Are you ready for married life?
Nope. I’m havent even finish studying! How do you expect me to go lingerie shopping with mr hubby when ive 25 freaking lab reports to complete in 2 hours?????!!!
29. Do you think you will still be a virgin until you get married?
Duh. I actually expect him to do the same.
30. Will you always be true to your wife/husband?
Mmmm. If i’d go as far as to marry him and bear his kids and see his wrinkly belly button, of course i’ll devote my life to him.
and i expect him to do the same.
31. How many kids do you want?
i actually worked it out some time ago. When i was having a hard time sleeping.
My first will be a boy.
Then i’ll have twins. Two boys.
And a girl.
there you go baybehhhhh!!! i did the tag, hope you enjoyed my version of it!
i love you lamp post loser. i will miss you during the hols. and shiqs too. :)
I am tagging : (post update) Nah.. decided to untag everyone.. thanks to those who did it.. :D
25th sept. 830pm.
marks the last day of the chubby pink blob of hamster fasting.
(p/s : ms saza rina, hrp2 ko dpt pose penowh. ak dh xley dowh. hukhuk)
(pp/s : oits bie, DONT laugh & taunt me. ak gigit kang.)
(ppp/s : mon cherie, i hate you for being right. HATE.)
[pppp/s : temakacih rumet sb bagi makan cakeyyyyyy. and kfc. and thanks shiqs for the lasanga (or however you spell it.) :D ]
i received this email from chiew yi a couple of days ago. but im only reading it now, the connection here somehow miraculously got faster. probably with people going home and not hogging everything to themselves.
(and i finally got to open gmail. thank you so so so so much from the up bottom left right of my heart to those who sent me raya greetings!! i shall reply them later & send you guys one as well. :D)
i am feeling so woozy & sleepy lately. all i have to say is, i wanna puasa penowh la kali ni. please…. just this ONCE. TT_______________TT
but this crazy guy named ‘shahnaz yg perasan’ said i wont. warrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh.
anyhoo, i wont bore you with mindless chatter. and i shall paste the email contents here. (got me laughing like some balloony lunatic in my mamai-ness mood. hikhik.)
The following is a telephone exchange between a hotel guest and room-service, at a hotel in Asia, which was recorded and published in the Far East Economic Review:
Room Service (RS): Morrin. Roon sirbees.
Guest (G): Sorry, I thought I dialed room-service.
RS: Rye..Roon sirbees..morrin! Jewish to oddor sunteen??
G: Uh..yes.I’d like some bacon and eggs.
RS: Ow July den?
RS: Ow July den?…pryed, boyud, poochd?
G : Oh, the eggs! How do I like them? Sorry, scrambled please.
RS: Ow July dee baykem? Crease?
G: Crisp will be fine.
RS : Hokay. An Sahn toes?
RS: An toes. July Sahn toes?
G: I don’t think so.
RS: No? Judo wan sahn toes??
G: I feel really bad about this, but I don’t know what ‘judo wan sahn toes’ means.
RS: Toes! toes!…Why jew don juan toes? Ow bow Anglish moppin we bodder?
G: English muffin!! I’ve got it! You were saying ‘Toast.’ Fine. Yes, an English muffin will be fine.
RS: We bodder?
G: No…just put the bodder on the side.
G: I mean butter…just put it on the side.
G: Excuse me?
G: Yes. Coffee, please, and that’s all.
RS: One Minnie. Scramah egg, crease baykem, Anglish moppin w bodder on sigh and copy….rye??
G: Whatever you say.
G : You’re very welcome.
i hope you guys actually get it. coz if not, youre total losers it’s okay, really.
hahahaha. man, i miss jokes like this. it’s even funnier when performed live. by then i’d be drowning in tears from my hyena laughters.
phew wheeee.. ive been absent for prolly a week from the blogging world.. my goodness.
and TONS happened during that period. MAJOR MAJOR stuffs.
nyways, first of all, wanna wish a happy belated 19th birthday to my roommate, Kinah & Henry mah lil’ bro! :D
I gave kinah some gummy pizza (Kinah : haha. cm bdak2.) and henry a long long message on his gtalk.
ChiRa : When eat cake must remember me ah.
Henry : Sleep also i remember.
Deepest condolences from all of us to kinah for the loss of a dear family member.. al-Fatihah.. be strong girl & we’re all here for you..
Chiew Yi left for the UK on the 19th sept.. her last few hours in msia got us sms-ing like crazy b4 she boarded the plane.. i am missing you sooo much. :’(
i finally got my songs for the final drama performance. which is no where near suitable for my ultra weird story.
1. California Dreaming (the remix) – a high, crazy, upbeat song which is leaving me clueless on how to act with a starting like.. “There was a man who spent the whole day hitting my head with an umbrella.”
2. Parlez Moi D’Amour (Talk to me about love) – is a sloooow, very romantic & sentimental french song which i have also no idea on how to link my emotions with it while acting.
ChiRa : Uhm sir, what is the tittle?
Dr Naufal : (it’s Parlez Moi D’Amour which he said it soooo fast and i heard it as…) Palimodemo.
ChiRa : ….okay. (writes down.. palimodemo?????.)
Eira : What did you get?
ChiRa : Palimodemo.
Nabs : What’s that?
ChiRa : I.. I dont know.
we then got all our songs and practised a little.. and went home.
(im lazy to type everything about what we did, im sure you’ll all get bored. but theatre is great but it’s so strenous which is why i cant recover from my coughs & flu. especially it’s dry & hot while fasting.)
Nabs & i stayed back to get our songs from dr naufal. in the end, he transferred tons of french songs which thank God has nothing to do with Alizee (no offence y’all, just got bored of her) and Ai-Suan oh Ai-Suan, if you want them, just tell me, i’ll give them to you. i know how much you love french. i do too. ;)
he sang to us a song from Aladdin in french!! and a few other french songs and it’s sooo cool hahahaha.. Nabs & i just nodded our heads because.. frankly speaking, we have absolutely NO IDEA what it is all about. hahahahaha.
then he showed us pics of his newborn baby girl.. her HAIR is soooo black & THICK & spikeeeeehhhh!! mannn i love spiky hair.. hahaha… she’s such an adorable little bundle of joy weighing at 2.5kg..
i weighed 4kg. and it wasnt easy. oh and my mum has never let me forget that. LOL.
Nabs : What’s her name?
Dr Naufal : Oh we call her Saza for now.
ChiRa : Eh, for now? I have a friend named Saza. *(Sazaaaaa, if youre reading this, HYEEEEEEE!!!!! long time no seeeee!!)*
Dr Naufal : A’aah. Tatau lagi pe nak panggil.
on the way back from drama, it was not really a nice walk, nabs was aggitated because she left her pencilbox & stuffs in H’s car & she left without giving them back. and it’s so hard to get in touch with her. we both were calling & sms-ing friends to get her number but seems like no one had it. so that made the whole thing unpleasant. plus we were really tired.
we got to v2 and surprisingly nabs agreed to get some food so we ordered some burgers. while waiting, nabs resumed her phone callings while i decided to go to the atm.
and so i did.
i walked all the way there, alone & tired in the bloody dark. and when i got to the front door, i peered inside and there was no one! of course i was flipping happy coz i dont have to wait a million years for my turn.
and then i walked into the bank and stood in front of the machine.
and it read.
“Out of service.”
Just great, aint it?
It was 1am so pardon me if i was hopping mad (because clearly i was. i mean, ALL FOUR MACHINES WERE ‘OUT OF _______ SERVICE’!!). I walked back to v2 to find that nabs had left because she was in a rush to complete an assignment and i had to pay using one of my good-luck notes.
don’t worry, im totally over it. :D
the fasting month is nearly over! and i hope hope hope pray pray pray that i get to fast a full month! this year’s raya theme is Gray. and baju raya dh siapppp hahaha.. and i also have another in blue.. which my dad said is full of glitterry beads.. whee~~
my mum just sms-ed me to tell that my dad is toooo busy to pick me up on friday.. so that means they’ll only be coming on saturday morning.
i was really bummed because i was looking forward to go home as early as possible but oh well.
i thought of going to irene’s room & spend time with her instead and ask her to braid my hair (you know, like the african hairstyle, which is uber cooool – there’s a name for it, forgot what it was.) and shock the skin outa my parents & relatives & friends.
but i cant seem to find hair rubberbands!! (argh, when we want something, it just.. magically pooofs into thin air!)
and my mum said that they’ll bring cooqee along. i HOPE so. the thing i miss most is my cat. my babbbyyy ball of fur. my bundle of joy & torture toy. xD
she also told me that cooqee went berserk and started running up & down the house as if she knows that im coming back home. hahahaaha. totally wanted to cry man.
yesterday i got to spend my evening with the chipa shiqs! finally, after 2 & a half weeks of NOT seeing her in person. (IMs & smses DONT count!) and we went to the atm. the whole time i guarantee you i did not shut up. i was like blax blax blax yadda yadda yadda yap yap yap…
poor thing shiqs. hahahahahahaha.
even the guys in front of us were staring at us because i didnt stop talking while waiting for my turn. (omg, the atm was jam-packed with people. where they came from, i dont know.)
we then went shopping at kopetro. and bought.. GUMMY SWEEEEEETS!!! our childhood sweets. all those gummy burgers, gummy bears, gummy worms, gummy pizza.. (okay la, i bought most of it) and pushpops and and and.. i got hersheys bubblegum! (tastes sooooooooooooo scrumptious! i cant wait to show my choco-addict mum!)
after that we went to buy food.
today we went to get food also. we both wanted something western-ish for a long time. v4′s was closed. bummer. then we went to v5. it was not ready.
so we got some noodles and bought drinks from v5′s koop. while i got more rice biscuits (i finished half of it during break of fast. long live biskits! ^^/)
during the weekend shiqs had to attend the rotaract annual dinner (or something like that) at some ipoh country resort (or some nice fancy resort hotel) and the theme was scarfs & tie.
oooooooooooooooh. i had FUN dressing her up! we spent time in my room rummaging my closet to find clothes & stuffs like that for her to wear! before she left and while waiting for nabs to get ready, i went over to her room to do some final touch ups and it was vavavoom!
her favourite line during the whole thing was..
Shiqs : Chaaaaaa, nape ko xley pegi skaliiiiiii????
ChiRa : I totally forgotten about it shiqs. serious! <—which is HUNDRED AND ONE percent true. my head was messed up with things during the week that it slipped off my mind.
anyhoo, the whole dinner was great. and jay wore a nice black dress too. which was around 200 bucks. mmm.. i miss you jay jay.
Shiqs : I really wished you came la chaaa. best gler tau.
(that became her favo line afterwards.)
*i’ll post up pics once i get them.
drama king hariiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis aka namjah (hahahahahaha) lost in the debate finals. dang. i was rooting for him. he’s a crazeeeeee guy.
haris is soo.. LEGEND.. wait!! i hope youre lactose tolerant…. DARY!! (eeeeck, did i do it rite?? hahahahahaha)
im so sorry i couldnt come and watch you debate dood, had drama class. :(
but it was fun bumping into you on the way back. hahahahaha.
Haris : PINKIIIEEE! (waves)
ChiRa : NAMJAHHH! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! (waves)
but congrats for making it this far. and being a great entertainer for all of us. ahaks~
shiqs also told me that fara the babeness fainted during volleyball practice one tuesday nite.. aiyooooh babeness… be careful & take care owh.
im chosen to be in the committee for english society’s english proficiency. i hope it’ll be a great team. :D *keeping fingers crossed*
and i hope the whole toastmasters thing under nabs’s dept will pull through.
i have no progress for my TRCS essay. i wrote a couple of paragraphs in a few minutes but i think that im gonna scratch that because the whole thing sounds so LAME & draggy. wargh. i suck.
i hate it when i have writer’s block. i have roughly the whole thing planned out, and when i wanna write it out, it just goes.. blank.
so now, im taking my mind off it. considering im going home soon, my mum will be bugging me to brink home books to study.
which i can do so peacefully, with cooqee beside me.
(ohmygawd, i cant hardly contain my excitement. IM GONNA SEE MY CAT SOON. MWAHAHAHAHAAA.)
in occasion with chiew yi the evil buddy going off to UK, i played this game about rearing fishes. i am gonna tribute a whole blog post to it prolly the next time i blog.
and it comes complete with snap shot pics of cute animated piccas!
i have just realized this blog post is very irrelevant. and it looks like it does not matter if i delete it straightaway. but as i wanted to click the *delete* button, some invincible unknown power pushed my fingers to the *publish* button.
okay. till i remember what exactly i wanna blog about (other than the episode of the fish game thingamajiggay), toodle-loo!
(p/s: im so happpppppyyyyyy just thinking about my babbbbbyyyyyyyyyyy.)
So sorry for the long break. I have not vanished from the surface of the earth (though i wished i did) nor have i forgotten the existence of my own blog.
been occupied with stuffs and im soooooooooooooo sick ohmygodihateitwhenimsick and i was out with the familia over the weekend and twas fantabulous!
my mum’s cooking tasted like heaven.. T____________T <– tears of absolute joy.
and i hope to get home earlier so that i cn eat home cooked food more often. and one of my bestest closest buddy is leaving for UK and i cant make it home to see her off..
i havent seen her for months and prolly wont see her for another.. 2 years.
chiew yi, i’ll miss you soooooooo much. :’(
and im currently studying/watching ANTM 11/memorizing drama text/daydreaming as my fingers are doodling endlessly on the papers.
and i drew my current wallpaper! :D
and it’s for youuuuuu nabs!
sorry i couldnt spend time with you over the weekends and shiqs, i hvnt seen you in person for more than a freaking week. you suck.
here you go nanots!
ya ya. i know it’s ugly.. blame the persistent coughs and my sleepy droopy eyes, will ya?
man im so lame.
and i thought of my essay entry when i was in the shower earlier.. if all goes well.. it’ll start with..
yeap. another lame sentence from me. huhuhu.
even though im wallowing in sadness like i always do here, im delighted that my room.. my room (my study table actually) is FILLED with FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD. mwahahaahahahahaha.
all the tidbits!!! and.. MORE tidbits!!!!!
and this is so funny hahahahaha:
cant cant cant cant cant cant wait for the hols!!!!!!!!!!!! the first thing i wanna do when i get home is to chase my cat and hug the tuna outa her!!!!!!
ChiRa : my God bee, i miss Cooqee so much weih..
Bee : my Poochi leh???!! im further okay!
(p/s: Spiderwick chronicles & the sisterhood of the travelling pants are one of the best movies evurrrrr!!!)
(p/s: cant wait till i get my stubby hands on the spiderwick booooooooooooks!!!!!!!)
after hours of useless surfing and ignoring inner calls to study for the quiz & test on thurs & fri respectively, i came upon this page.. and i have half-mindedly decided to probably humiliate myself by entering…
yeap. the commonwealth essay writing competition.
(click on picture to enlarge)
i don’t know whether to really join or not.. i just want to write. i love writing. i feel so satisfied and happy after writing a good essay that has all those complicated words and is a nice min 3 pages long.
i even feel happy filling this wordy blog of mine with the crappiest stuffs using the silliest and easiest words ever.
i really don’t know.
it’s so weird.
at least the due date’s by the 1st of March 2009. loooooong way to go.
if i get to figure out something to write, i shall just send it in. heck, what is there to lose?
and the word limit, mmm, loving it! :D
was going thru pics i wanted to send to nabs..
and i found these.
for you, mr munchy.
i love hamsters. (agogo chumel cmni tak?)
(my mum HATES them.. whenever i held one out to her, she’ll squeal and run away. yeaaap, that’s my mum. the woman who ONLY loves cats..)
i used to have this bunch of bachelors as neighbours and id go over to play with the hamsters they have! and they had this cute little daschound-mix puppy and a grey tabby cat.
which i looked after when theyre away with their girlfriends (who were super cool & nice albeit their rough chinese facades) on a holiday.
at one point, they even had a pale yellow python, which they showed my mum how they fed it, which was letting loose a mouse for it to catch. i didnt see the process though, but the snake was a beau!
unfortunately, the puppy died because it strangled itself on its leash and we gave it a decent burial.
and the lot moved out after a few months afterwards.
it was quite sad, i liked their company (so did my parents) for they were a decent bunch of kids and took care of their pets well and had well-polished manners albeit the cina-apek exterior.
i love going over to bee trice’s house, and i havent been there for the past.. one year.. because im here while she’s away in perth. back when we were both in DJ, we used to call each other everyday just to talk nonsense and she’ll just pop by my house whenever she feels like it.
(nah nah. hamster ni mntk raff kopekkn kuaci. hikhik..)
i’ll go over when ive nothing to do, and unc ramli (her driver) will send us to star enterprise (the uber cool stationery shop), ss2, starbucks, OU and whatever we can come up with to go get FOOD, shopping, ingredients for baking.. whatever we could think of or just hang out and laze around in her room till it gets dark.
(i HEART golden retrievers!!!!!!!!! my neighbourhood used to be filled with them!! there was Biscuit the goldier puppy that i used to play with till its owners moved out. Dexter & Rocco were bigbig friendly darlings whereby me & bee trice would play and huuuuggggggg them whenever we went over to see them. dexter passed away due to a snake bite. the owners got a new goldie, Katrina, but went to changed to another goldie, Cosmo, because Katrina was being.. well.. hurricane Katrina.)
bee’s house is like a mini-zoo! there used to be 4 rottweilers, now there are just BearBear & Sayang (yeap, her rotts), Mickey the i-forgot-what-species monkey (there used to be 2 of em, the other is Gandhi), Poochi the silky terrier, MeiMei the spitz mix, her abundant koi fishes, guppies, more & more fishes, they used to have a rabbit which died..
the rabbit (which belonged to her mum, looked exactly like the ones above!)
…her grandfather tortoise (which i have no idea what happened to it, it’s gone already), more small yellow-black shelled tortoises, used to have 2 guinea pigs named Rocky & Lumiere-Rufus-Timothy (which was named by me, bee & her sis, bron) which died also.
(goldies are hansdsome. goldies are handsommmmeeee!!!) <—-whoopsie. couldnt help but to do that.
(you see you see you see!! i wished biscuit didnt have to grow up into a goldie dog. i LOOOVE seeing her running towards me with little flippity flappity floppity ears!)
(huskies are handsome toooo!! ;D )
this guinea pig looks exactly like timmy! :D
and she used to have a sunbear named Paddington!
(which i didnt get to see because i was too busy to go over. and she had it only for a short while before sending it back to the zoo once it recuperated.)
phew! did i leave any out?
oh yeah, she had a couple of escargots.. which died a few days later.
and she takes care of the stray cats that seeks shelter in her compund.
eh, bee, so many sudah mati. hahahaa.
i love the times when Sayang had little puppies. they would run around the vast garden with their little flopping ears flipping up down up down, running in a very ‘senget-ed’ way, and tiny tongues panting, stubby tails wagging and their eyes! it seems like theyre always smilling!
oooohh.. gorgeous. (see the little curve at the end of its mouth there??) :]
i like looking at my cat, cooqee has this curve on her mouth that makes it look as if she’s smiling. british shorthairs (the grey cats) have this obvious smiles on their faces.
(okayla.. minus this one.. mygawdLOL look at the face hahahahahaha.)
birmans with dark seal points like mine cant really show it, it looks like a whole blotch of chocolate was splatted on their faces. hahaha.
(fyi, this is not a seal point cat, i forgot what point is it.. so long never read books about cats already..)
this is an example of a birman seal point kitten. cooqee used to be like this when i first got her. birmans are all white when theyre born, the colours (points) develop later as they grow older. <—- ehhh, i sound like some lecturer. LOL.
hehehe. miss my baby. miss my baby.
ehhhh.. im starting to ramble mumble jumble again.
this post was suppose to just post up the picture of the munching tortoise.
anyhoos, im just burning time till 6pm, so that i can go get food for buka with nabs.
and no, contrary to popular beliefs, nabs is a CHINESE.
nah. nanots the losah. for you.
i shall blog later. when i have food and is a happy fat kid again.
mann. i miss hadeel & kartoshka.
(p/s: and now.. something for the author who spent.. some decent amount of time editing this post..)
Since i can finally post up pictures in my blog, and i am actually feeling a tad too hungry right now, i have decided to do a meaningless post to take my mind off food.
i have a post that’s been in the draft state for the longest amount of time solely because of the amiable internet speed of this lovely uni and when i get to post up just TWO (oh, pleaseeeeee, ONLY two!!!) more pictures, i’ll publish it.
(oh come on laaaaaaa interneto connection, lemme post up just two more eeny meeny pictures!!!!!!!)
that aside, i was bugging shiqs to accompany my to the atm, irc (ive to return my 2 weeks overdue book, hehehe.) and of course to tapau food for buka.
and this is how our conversation went..
and then she suggested to ask nabs & ollie rollie pollie along..
you see you see. xD
hahahaha. i love clinging onto shiqs. kan kan kan??
imagine a bike with hair. xD
great kan my bestie?
ask me wear bikini to go buy food. bravo way to go, way to go. *claps hands*
*geddit? chipsmore, more chips, more fun. hahahaha.*
x__________X <— me imagining myself wearing a bikini.
and yeap. so this is how the conversation got stuck here in my lame blog.
and this weekend, im gonna study and blog about convofair!
The difference between Chips & Bun Breads:
Shiqs: Cha, stop that spongebob singing kay? nak bayar pown kene nyanyi ke?