For once...the sky was never so blue.


For once...I never looked so idiotic.


Anyhoooooo! Time to post!
Woo-hooo! The post where I've been looking forward to! :]

Last Sunday, me and Sofia went to The Curve and we went shopping! Our parents dropped us and gave the moolah ;) And I mean seriously, the last time our folks gave us money (and I mean lots!) for shopping for whatever we want was I think.................last year. Raya habis, so our mom gave us money each as 'duit raya' lah and do whatever we want ;3

Well this time, I went because I had to buy a dress for MPT5, which is a very good reason on why we should shop at the time. But at the end of the day,me and Sof felt satisfied and got what we want :]

Anyhoo, some materialistic treats.




Scribbled at 10:47 PM

I'm going to take alittle bit time here to give thanks for the land and the soil I've lived for in the past 17 years, Malaysia.

Dear Malaysia,

It's your 50th birthday! Growin' an extra eye bag? Or more green hills? It seems as if yesterday that one of your famous sons decided to break you free from the Anglo Colonial Rule, and with his followers he decided to make you a nation, an independent country. On the stand in Dataran Merdeka, where thousands of your little children awaits his cry, his roar of freedom, seven times in all, the word that word truly means one, and that one is Merdeka, freedom. A country so unique, where various races inter-collide with one another and coexistence spreads among each and every individual, where one race lives in harmony with another. A country where every five years, your 9 royal princes (or what we call, Sultans) votes for one sultan and the elected becomes the Paramount or Supreme Ruler, the Yang di-Pertuan Agong.

What I love about you most is the many worlds that you have created in this country. The abundant fruits and animals living in the tropicals, the historic site of where your elder sons tried to regain your name but was defeated by the Portuguese centuries ago, the nightlife and food and mamak stalls, and technically, nothing comes between me and Char Kuey Teow, mind you! The morning and night stalls. All in all, there are worlds within worlds living in our country. And truly, your world means the WORLD to me!

I wanna give thanks to my grandparents, for being the living legend in my life, my family, for reminding me of where I come from, my friends, for giving me comfort and a shoulder to lean on, and most of all, to all Malaysian, for as they say, making our country a One Nation, One Legacy, and One Destiny! Thank You Malaysia!

Happy Merdeka, Malaysia!





Scribbled at 9:16 PM

Aiyoooh...hollies are already over! SMK Fucktard's Gerak Gempur is next week! And then there's Pre-SPM! And then...and then....and then!!! Kejap yea!!! I've a bundle of photo's uploaded into my com, nanti karang I will post them all in me blog, excuse for my use of manglish slang...~




Scribbled at 1:05 AM

Lilie went home for Taiping today! DDDDD: We'll miss you hun'! And we'll look forward to you NEXT visit! <3

I went to Pizza Hut with sis and dad. We tried out that greasy cheese dip with sausages. It was...satisfactory, just that the sausage's alil bit dry. We went home. And discovered the culprit! It turns out that the huge black lump of black that I saw behind the kitchen weeks ago turns out to be a shrew! Hot damn! And I thought they only existed back at USJ 2! Well, poor little fella climbed up an empty bucket o' paint and fell. I saw the creature, and poked it with pleasure >D Kidding.




Scribbled at 11:14 PM

Well, Lilie came over yesterday, all the way from Taiping :] . While struggling with dad being an ass, we fetched Lilie AND Sha Ting and went all the way to 1U. We were later joined by another comrade of theirs, namely Justin. Chink, dude, specks, had a feminine voice and a thick slang. Originally scheduled to see 'Secret', a Taiwanese simple chick flick involving none other than pretty boy with talented fingers when it comes to piano, Jay Chow -rolls eyes- But since it was 1U, and that it was Wednesday, and that it was daylight, and that it was school holidays for the teens, and THAT it was GSC, tickets were almost sold out, they had crappy seats (meaning, the only row left was the one RIGHT INFRONT of the screen). So it was either that or...Evan Almighty. Oh how could it get any boring than that show??

I was secretly dissapointed alittle, because the movie was almost two hours, eating up precious (and ALOT) of our hangout time watching the movie. But negativity didn't spoil the whole of my day. After 1U, Lilie stayed at my place for the night! Hurrah~ We watched Code Geass anime and she brought along her adorable Mokona (named Larg) plush!

The next day, we separated, meaning on the way to SJ we sent her all the way to Sherry's house. We had to go early because I had Lit. for Eng. class. I liked it really, and I bought 2 books for the lesson. William Golding's Lord Of The Flies.




Scribbled at 9:49 PM

It was a time when every seventeen year old Malaysian kid fears for his or her life. A time where one would be joyous over it, or sit in the corner and weep over what their eyes had just read. For me, it was a time when there were full of expectation, anticipation and anxiousness. For instance, Aiman called me one night with full of spirit "Hey Sara, you got in NS tak?!"

Yes people, it was NS time. And results had just came out from the website itself. Short for National Service, no, correct that, National Shit, where every chosen 17 year old individual must take its boot-camp-like training it faraway places or in different states in the country. Why? A certain government crack head said it was due to racial polarisation. Pfft, eh brader, perkara nie dah LAMA dah b'laku sejak bile ntah. So the DRAMA!

Anyhoo, my mind was killing at that time, will I or will I not be in NS? Will I have to spend 3 months of my lifespan in a camp thousand of miles away from my home? Will I have to wear that ugly blue camouflage stripes combat uniform? Will I have to wear a TUDUNG just so my head and hair can turn into an oven? Or worse...will I have a so-called 'wirawati' next to my name?

I shudder with fright...

That is, until light descend upon me!





Scribbled at 12:58 AM

Hello dear children!

Oh me oh me, it's been countless days, weeks since I've last dwell on this site. Due to this little thing called weapons of Kementeriaan Pelajaran student destruction (also known as TRIALS) .

But no matter, we've been given one whole week of hollies :]
But still, right after is our ever so 'lovely' Gerak Gempur SPM, another weapon provided by the government in order to crack our teenage heads and drain out our imagination dead.




Scribbled at 4:04 PM