The happening

The happening? What happened?

I know I've been lazy lately. Haven't been updating in a while. I'm a sporadic updater anyway. But something that happened just a few hours back have been playing again and again in my head. I just have to write it down so I would never forget it. Ever. Ever....


It was about 7, and it's getting dark. The sun is setting and the day is getting dark. My friends and I were walking back from eating( at CT Yana Tomyam for your information, and the food are good. Just avoid them when there are a lot of people, the service will became sluggish.) Our stomachs are full, we were happy because we have a great day today, and we were walking on the walkway in front of the library when suddenly we saw something.

At closer look, there's a girl, lying face up on the tar road near the library entrance. I quickly ran to her when I saw that she's having this weird kind of seizure. In my mind I was like "OMG!! She's epileptic!". The four of us kneels around her, wringing our hands in panic, knowing that we should do something but doesn't really know what to do.

The poor girl was having this difficulty in breathing and she's moaning like she's in great pain. Honestly at that particular time my mind is blank. I just looking at people and asking, "what should we do??". There's this guy with a plain black tee on kept giving suggestions and handing us Vics Vaporub. He told us to rub it here and there and then just stare at us while we're working. There's also this guy with a white tee on that kept looking at us and asking the black tee guy what's wrong with her. He answered that she may be asthmatic.

At that particular time a lot of things happened. The girl kept moaning in pain. Her foot is pale so I kept rubbing them. We took out our phone and calling anyone we know and finally I called a number and asked for the security office to send an ambulance to the library. My friend found the girl's phone in her jeans and asked for the security password. The girl feebly took the phone and unlocked it and asked us to call this particular person, which didn't answer the phone anyway. We looked at her matrix card for her information. A friend rummage through her bag for any medication. We asked the girl and she said she has no medication.

She seemed to have difficulty in breathing and in pain. She was crying too. More and more people are surrounding us. They kept asking us what happened, where we've went and so on as if it's our fault she's having this seizure. It's tiring to say that we don't even know the girl, we just found her lying there in this condition already.

The weird thing is (I only found out after I've discussed with my friends) she seemed to calm down at times, and seemed to be struggling and clutching at her throat as if there's someone strangling her. She seemed to feel pain somewhere near the lower neck, and I blurted out, I think it's a heart attack. Someone just smirked at my remark. She seemed worse when it's the time of the azan. Particularly the "Allahuakbar!" part. That's when her struggling got worse.

I was at her feet, rubbing her legs and feet to get her circulation moving again. Her nails are still blue. And suddenly I heard someone told me to massage somewhere at her ankle. She told me that's where it is? I took my panicked brain to process the information, and the one that smirked at my 'heart attack' statement suddenly looked sharply and said hush!

Why? What is at the ankle? I kept massaging till a lightbulb went on in my brains. Maybe it's THAT THING!

The ambulance took a long time to get here. I called the security centre again and they told me they've called the ambulance and they are on the way. She kept moaning and clutching at her throat. Sometimes she got tired and fainted. We were scared that she died on us till we checked her pulse and breathing. Finally the guards came and we picked her up and placed her in the security's ride. When I let go of her feet (I'm the one who hoisted her feet up) I took a quick look at her face. She's staring at me, and her eyes are red. We closed the car door, left a friend to keep her company, picked our stuff and went on our way.

On the way back, the three of us discussed what happened, and the fate of her and our friend that went to accompany her to the hospital.

I wonder what really happenned back there? What do you think?

To new beginnings

What do I have to say? The end of day one, and tons have happened. Old things ended, new things emerging, mixing them throughly. I would lay down the groundworks, but a hurricane always came and uproots everything.

Situations are everchanging, and thing are not as always, but one thing is, I am still me. The old me.

Hahha. The one who loves writing obsecure things is still WYSWYG. Take it or leave it.

Tremors

Reading through my last post, I finally realized what I have been feeling back then was probably a premonition of what obstacles that are coming in my life. With a sinking feeling I realized that I probably was expecting this blow to come to me. To us.

I'm not a very emotional person. I don't show my emotions frequently. People said that I'm very emotionless, most of the time.Today I look emotionless, but inside I'm shaking. Slightly. Not too much. Just a slight tremor. But I'm still shaken to the core. It all started on the 24th.

Needless to say things are never the same since that day. The house is filled with forced laughter, sudden silences, faked cheerfulness, distant looks and not to mention the oppressive atmosphere permeating through it.

I have no idea how to break this awkwardness.

How?

You know what people say about money right?

You can buy a house buy not a home. You can buy medicine but you can't never buy health.

Full moon

Is it my imagination? Tonight the moon is extra bright. It illuminates the dark skies and the stars are shining brightly. It may be cliche, but the stars are like diamonds tonight.

It's been months, or maybe years since I stopped and stare at the night skies like what I did tonight. I have forgotten how to enjoy simple things in life. I feel terrible. When have I become like this? Jaded and sceptic to the core. Things like this I loved when I was a kid have been forgotten as I grew older.

Or is it something else?

Truly. There's something different tonight. It's like an oversight. I couldn't put my finger on this feeling. As I stare at the beautiful night sky I couldn't help feeling something. I try to process the feeling but my brains couldn't come with an answer. It's like an aura. A premonition. Like a deja vu.

I could feel something.

Full moon.

It's not like there's werewolves or vampires roaming around. My life is not like Twilight.

Whatever. I will enjoy the full moon till it fades again.

Life is full of disappointments

Yes I know. Life is full of disappointments. It ain't a bed of roses. It ain't always pretty.

Knowing that particular fact doesn't really help reduce the hurt though. No matter what I say to myself, don't get your hopes to high, don't have any expectations, hope for the best and prepare for the worst, etc. I told that to myself over and over again.

Still when the time comes, disappointment struck me to the core and I got hurt. Yet again. Over and over again.

I hate being hurt so. I hate it, but I doesn't really makes any difference and it will never cease. It will keep coming and coming.

Will it get better in time? Will I look back when I'm older to laugh at this pointless battle against life's challenges? Will it cease to hurt?

I don't think so.

I don't like to depend on other people. I really don't. I think that I can only depend on myself, and if I disappoint myself, I only have myself to blame, and that thought can push me to work harder to not do so to myself. If I depend on other people, what can I do?

I don't like to depend on other people because of one person in my life kept disappointing me since I was small and the worst thing is, that person doesn't even knew it and kept doing it again and again. And I knew that it will not change. And I knew that if i have to depend on that person again I will be let down yet again. I don't want to depend on that person again but this situation will continuously pop out.

Yet I kept hoping that this time it's not gonna be like the past. This time it's different. This time I will not be hurt again.

Just to be let down yet again.

Will this cycle ever end?

I don't think so.

Cause some people never change.

Award....

Sebab Ana bagi award punya pasal...kne tuka tema blog nie skit...kne tulis bm plakk...okeh2

5 fakta menarik tentang Ana:

Ana adalah seorang manusia yg tinggi lampai...malah lebih tinggi dr tuan empunya blog ini! Ya! Tinggi dan kurus. Leh jadik model la.

Dia adalah seorang yg suka brgambar,menangkap gambar org lain, menangkap gambar makhluk2 lain contohnya seperti merak.

Dier juga suka mengedit gambar dan meletakkannya di tagged atau blognya. Jadi berhati2lah bila dier mengambil gambar anda,kerana anda mungkin akan femes di profil tagged Ana.

Dier suka bertagged. Insaflah Ana. Berubahlah kepada facebook yg mempunyai lebeh banyak features yg lebeh menarik dr tagged. Hehehe

Peminat Bunkface! Atau segala2 muzik2 indie.

10 fakta pelik pasal aku:

1)Tinggiku 168.Ingin menjadi lebih tinggi dr itu agar dapat menewaskan Ana.

2)Rambutku kini pendek. Akibat salah komunikasi di salun. Nasib baik sme kte rambut nie mcm Matahari/Agnes Monica/Jelita.

3)Boyfriendku adalah laptopku. Tanpa laptopku bagaikan tiada matahari menerangi duniaku.Hahah.

4)Akan menjadi tidak keruan jika tiada internet.

5)Benci matematik. Benci! Benci!

6)Hanya gila berfacebook tiap2 hari sebab nak main Mafia Wars jer.Org add ke bagi mesej ke nk berkenalan ke maaf aku tak layan, melainkan ianya melibatkan Mafia Wars.

7)Waktu cuti mcm nie tiap2 hari berhibernasi jer. Tido makan tido makan.

8)Gila game.Tambah2 yg bunuh2 monster pastu level up. Hahah

9)Tak ske giler makan kari.

10)Ske baca buku citer. Tapi maaf ye buku cintan2 tak dilayan. Buku Stephen King ke Dean Koontz ke haaa tu baru layan.

5 blogger yg trima award ni:

Haaaa...ni susah nie....jd spe2 yg nk amek award nie sila2....amek je!


Sekian trima kaseehhh!!

why I hate the police...

Pay attention to the police in the uniform and the police in the white/blue shirts. Truly appalling behaviour.

I'm like a junkie going through withdrawal...

Reminder: No WSJ and Others this week

There will be no Weekly Shonen Jump this week due to the Golden Week holidays in Japan. As such, Naruto, One Piece, Bleach, D.Gray-Man, Eyeshield 21, and other WSJ series will not be coming out until next week.
Many other publications will also be on break due to this holiday and so other weekly favorites such as Fairy Tail and HSD Kenichi are also not coming out this week.

For fans of D.Gray-Man, please note that the author is sick and releases are on hold again. Releases will not return for a while. Hopefully she will get better soon!

That was posted on One Manga 2 days ago...

And my favorite series are left with cliffhangers too!

In Bleach....what will happen to Hitsugaya? And the rest? Will Rangiku survive that terrible wound?And Yammy is number zero espada? And did Ulquiorra really die? (Deep inside I hoped Inoue did ressurrect Ulquiorra back. I don't want him to die! Nooo....And Inoue and Ulquiorra did have some chemistry together...) And what happened to Grimmjow?

Kubo Tite really left the greatest cliffhanger ever! Urgh!!

In One Piece.....Will Luffy get to Ace in time before he arrive at the execution site? Or will he have to storm the Marine Headquarters? Will he met Whitebeard? And Redhair Shanks? And will his nakama be there too? I'm missing them so much, especially Brooke's skeleton/dead jokes....

And there I thought that the Water 7/Enies Lobby arcs are the best...little did I know Eichiro Oda have greater surprise in store.

Not to mention D.Gray-Man is on hiatus.

If they said that Hitman Reborn will be on hiatus too I'll shoot them down. Really. I'm like on withdrawal now. I need my manga fix!

After exams...

There are several types of people with several different ways in behaving after exams:

1)"Can't wait to get away from the exam halls" type

These people are the one that handed over their answers way earlier than most people. They will then pack their bags and go. They are either too smart and know all the answers already. OR they couldn't answer so instead of wasting time trying to bluff their way to pass the paper,give up and go home to sleep.

2)The sleep deprived type.

The yawning is an important sign. Their red, bleary, panda eyes is a dead giveaway too. They will search for the nearest bed to get their much needed beauty sleep as soon as they finished their exams. They probably spend the whole night studying or they just love sleeping.

3)The go out have fun type.

The end of the exam and then swoosh, they're already heading out. Shopping, hanging out, having fun doing everything they will do except for studying. You will find them in the malls, in the restaurants, the beach, the nightclub, anywhere to forget about that disastrous exam they just had and to release some stress.

4)The eating type

They forsake eating for studying. So that's why immediately after exams they will head to the nearest food court/outlet/shop/stall to eat. And sometimes because the exam are held in early in the morning so some people don't really wake up early to eat breakfast first.

5)The quiet psychotic type

You could see a dark cloud hovering over them. They are quiet, looking like their world have ended already. They will not utter a single word, and when people ask about their exam they just give you a "ask-again-and-you're-dead-meat" stare.

6)The ask-a-lots type

They will happily go to anyone and just to ask how did you do in the exams. Or how do you answer question bla bla. Or isn't the facilitator hot? And after you answered they will find some other people to ask the same question.

7) The confident and dean's list people

The aura of confidence emanating from them are overwhelming. During the exam they are seen writing at top speed, with no break. They are the one who reads the questions calmly. Their answer booklet will be overflowing with answer.They will observe the hustle bustle around you and smile in their mysterious way of theirs.

8) The drama type

They are the ones wringing their hands in despair, proclaiming loudly to anyone who would listen that they are doomed to fail, or doomed to repeat the paper because of a variety of reasons. Then they will swoon and faint to everyone's surprise. Or burst in tears that would drown the earth.Drama with a capital D.

9) The checking the answers type

Immediately after they went outside they will whip out their notes, books or slide show printouts to check their answers. They will they yell with joy of with despair. It depends whether their answer are correct or not.

10)The couldn't care less

These types will go out with their expressionless face, looking disinterestedly at other people and then went off to wherever their destination is without any care in the world. Heck they may not bring anything to the exams except for a pen and an eraser.

11) The I-Couldn't-Answer-Why-Can't-I-Answer-I-Studied-My-Ass-Off-Its-Not-Fair!

Need I say more? They will whine all day long. They will tone down until the next exam that will set them off again.

I got 3 more papers to take. I'll observe and add to this list again! Heheh evil me. Till then sayonara!

Just found it interesting...

Brief Description

Tigers are strong but very emotional and sensitive. They can get stubborn over things that they believe to be right or true.

Positive Traits

lovable, alluring, warm-hearted, altruistic, honourable, hard-working, pleasant, independent, engaging, dynamic and idealist sweetie pies<---What??

Negative Traits

rash, hot-headed, reckless, infatuated, quarrelsome, caustic, moody, predatory, rebellious, disobedient and irreverent rascals

General Description of All Tigers

Tigers do not find worth in power or money. They will be completely honest about how they feel and expect the same of you. On the other hand, they seek approval from peers and family. Generally, because of their charming personalities Tigers are well liked. Often, failing at a given task or being unproductive in his personal or professional life can cause a Tiger to experience a depression. Criticism from loved ones can also generate this type of Tiger reaction. Still, like all felines, Tigers always land on their feet, ready for their next act in life, pursuing it with unyielding energy and hunting it infallibly.

Tigers are also incorrigibly competitive - they simply cannot pass up a challenge, especially when honor is at stake, or they are protecting those they love. Tigers are unpredictable and it would be unwise to underestimate their reactions. They may appear cool, but they have the Big Cat's instincts to pounce at a moment's warning. Natural leaders, they have a strong sense of their own dignity, and if they find themselves in the ranks, they can be stubborn and obstinate. In positions of power they can be difficult though stimulating bosses. Tigers are intelligent, alert, and farsighted. They have their fingers on the pulse. Good strategists and tacticians, they often have a hidden agenda. As long as they do not risk their luck too often, and keep their restless nature under control, their tactics usually pay off in life.

Detailed Description of The Fire Tiger

Eccentric and dramatic, Fire Tigers are aglow with passion and verve. They are outgoing, expressive and look on the bright side of things. They have the Tiger's natural ability to lead others and are able to excite others simply with their own gift of enthusiasm. They can be funny and have great senses of humor. Tigers are powerful speakers and have the ability to command and persuade crowds through speech. Their own seemingly endless supply of energy can make them appear a bit dramatic, and it may make them more sensitive to cautious or down-to-earth approaches in others.

The Tiger Lover

Tigers are incredibly sexy people, beautiful to most people and sensually romantic.<---I found this statement hilarious. They are spontaneous lovers who never lose their creative spark or flare for an evening of passion. They offer their partner a hint of danger and exhibit a curiosity for the unknown.

The arrogance of that guy....

What would you do if....

A guy arrogantly thought that you were looking at him but the fact is that you were looking at his hot best friend?

Imagine yourself in this situation. You were eating nasik lemak with a group of friends when you suddenly spot this crush of yours waiting outside of his classroom with his classmates. He sported a new haircut, which you haven't seen before.

You immediately told your friends to look at his and his new haircut. They squealed excitedly and scrambled for their glasses. You were as excited too. Hey, you got a crush on that guy.

When you turn to take another look you found yourself being stared down by his best friend. If he were Cyclops all of us were dead meat.

And on another day you were hanging out with your friends and were laughing out loud when a bug suddenly bounces off your face to land in your friend's unfinished food. And at that very moment he came to the table next to us and he presumed that we were laughing in joy for his arrival there.
And from that moment of he kept his sight on us but he pretended that he was not looking at us. He's like using his peripherals to look at us, while pretending to be engrossed his the conversation around his table.

I bet he's thinking he's such a hot stuff to be the talk of our group. I bet he's thinking he's so much better than us but he'll enjoy the spotlight anyway, preening like a peacock under what he though was our love-filled gaze.

Sorry to tell you mister. It wasn't about you. Duhh!

I have no idea how to describe how annoyed I am with him on that day. I guess I'll forgive him for having such a hot guy friend.

The night when everything went wrong...

It happened on a Thursday almost a week ago, but I feel a need to translate that experience into words on this blog.

Needless to say everything went wrong that night.

It all started with a dead cow. Yes, a huge, dead cow, lying on the road, in the darkness of the night, it's dead eyes and broken neck staring straight at me in the car's headlight.

Creepy is an understatement. That is beyond creepy.

My immediate reaction is to swerve. I immediately turned my steering wheel left and avoided hitting the carcass.

Lucky me. 

Unlucky cow.

Little did I know the string of bad luck is not going to end just yet.

After a few kilometres, I saw a hazard light signal on the road. I slowed down just to see two pakciks waving to us and gesturing to a huge tree that have fallen across the road.

And the weird thing is that night, there's no thunderstorm or anything that would have caused that particular tree to happen to fall on that particular road on that particular night when I was driving. And if it doesn't smell fishy I don't know what it is.

The third times the charm. That what's people say. And I really believe it. Not to mention that bad luck comes in threes. Call me superstitious or anything, but usually events happening around me follows that formula to the dot. Self-fulfilling prophecy or whatever it is, that night proves that three is not a very good number to me.

I was just about to reverse the car after sending my passenger back to her home when the right tyre went down and the car went crack. I tried to reverse again but it's stuck. Great. Just my luck to get stuck there when I have to get back in 45 minutes.

Just my luck.

To be continued....

The police are everywhere!

I hate police. I really do. I have nothing but bad experiences with them. Proof are from my previous post and in my friendster blog. I detest them.

Imagine to my surprise when I came back to the SP town i found it overrun by them. The huge Martek PDRM near the road to Tesco are filled to the brim with them. And today at every junction in my way to CS there's at least one traffic police standing there observing the situation.

They are everywhere!

And the final straw is the FRU truck. I hate the sight of them. But it's the first time I saw them in Kedah. I mean in KL it's normal. In SP it's an abomination.

I just stared at the passing FRU truck in front of me, heading somewhere to Bukit Selambau i guess.

*Sweating *

Posters are put up everywherein the SP town. Feels like another general election. Traffic are congested at the toll plaza. Never in my experience having to queue up for so long at a toll, and having Touch n Go really doesn't help. The town are filled with cars from out of town. Filled to the brim.

Not to mention there's this notice put up forbidding students to venture out on the 7th and being involved in anything regarding the by election. Like I want to. There's really no need for such notices to be out anyway.

I wish 7th of April will go by quickly. It's too disruptive for my peace of mind.

Crazy Cat

This morning a crazy black and white cat was hanging around us when I was eating Nasik Lemak Sotong (delicious!). It was meowing like crazy. Suddenly it went quiet. And i felt something on my feet. I looked down and there it was, licking my shoes. Licking like there's no tomorrow.

Someone threw food at it. It ignored the food and kept licking. I felt a wet spot, getting bigger by the minute, on my canvas shoes. I moved my feet and it ran away.

Crazy cat. What's so good bout licking my shoes anyway?!?

Just posting this now since the internet connection is good. And to warn people of THE CRAZY LICKING CAT!

Brainwashing

I thought that the higher level education institutions are not supposed to be involved in any form of political movement or whatnot. But what's with next's weeks compulsory Ketuanan Melayu ceramah? And please don't lie that it doesn't have anything to do with politics.

It's so obviously racist anyway. Say no to racism!

Stop trying to brainwashing us.

Let us learn in peace, please.

Mr C

I think I need you Mr C. 

Like today.

I missed you terribly.

Without you I'm restless.

Filled with unbearable pain.

I need you.

Where are you?

Mr Chi Kit Teck Aun.

PS: Stewwpidd Diarhoea.

Mr Z

I was at the library...when suddenly I felt like I have to look at the stairways, and lo behold, there he came up the stairways.

He looked at me for a second, and looked away. I probably was looking super shocked anyway. Not to mention shabby looking at that particular time.

He was looking great today. Obviously.

I like watching him. I hope he wouldn't notice it. And I hope this feeling won't grow into something I can't really have right now.

Hey Mr Z. Hope to see you soon.

PS:To those who have guessed who is Mr Z is (you know who you are)....hush hush okay? Hehe

Kenduri

Today I went to a kenduri. It is at Jalan Golf.

I arrived there about 1 and suddenly, there's a lot of RELA officers signaling frantically to our car, while making a weird signal. When I turned around to my shock I could see tons of police bikes escorting a tinted car. I finally realized that I was blocking the way of THE RAJA MUDA of KEDAH!!

I quickly stepped on the accelerator and drove to the parking lot. Me and my auntie get off the car and walked to the canopy. Suddenly another entourage of police bikes drove past us and stopped near the gates of the house. And TADA! Guess who stepped out of the car?

The Sultan and the Sultanah of Kedah. And behind them is their daughter.

Perfect timing.

Finally I got a close look at them. Really close. They are only two steps away from me. The Sultanah's dress are lovely I must say.

Daulat Tuanku!

I guess I know now that my relatives are quite the VIP. I know they are Datuk's and Datin's, but although they are not active anymore they are still powerful enough to invite the royalty to their wedding.

After that we met another relative attending the kenduri. She told us that our timing is perfect. The car in front of us is actually the MB of Kedah.

Pheww!

*Still sweating over the incident*

Anyway I would like to wish a very happy birthday to my bestest friend Rabiatul Basria. I'm sorry I couldn't meet with you today because I have to go to this particular kenduri. Next time okay? I want to blanja you Secret Recipe. Hehehe.

My Chemical Romance - Demolition Lovers

I dedicate this song to the one who introduced this to me.
To Lilik,
Miss me?
Hehheh



Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to you we could take to the highway
With this trunk of ammunition too
I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets

I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know just how much you mean to me
And after all the things we put each other through and

I would drive on to the end with you
A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to you and we'll keep it running

But this time, I mean it
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold

Until the end, until this pool of blood
Until this, I mean this, I mean this
Until the end of...

I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold

But this time, we'll show them
We'll show them all how much we mean
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of every...

All we are, all we are
Is bullets I mean this
[x4]

As lead rains, will pass on through our phantoms
Forever, forever
Like scarecrows that fuel this flame we're burning
Forever, and ever
Know how much I want to show you you're the only one
Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun

And as we're falling down, and in this pool of blood
And as we're touching hands, and as we're falling down
And in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down
I'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood
I'll meet your eyes, I mean this forever

Mr Z

Mr Z...

I bumped into him today. I was about to step out of a mart when he was about to step in the same mart, Both of us were startled. I made a whatever face and turned away from him. He brush me aside and stepped in the mart.

Drama drama.

I didn't dare look at him. He's so attractive and looking at him for a certain period of time will make me hyperventilate. My heart goes doki doki.

Sorry for startling you Mr Z. I find you attractive so that's why I'm so sombong towards you. Yet from afar I'll always be watching you. (now I sound like a stalker)

Forgive me....

Hehehe

forgiven

they are forgiven

I can't believe the audacity of some people...

This happened two days ago, but until now I'm still burning over the memories of that fateful Thursday afternoon.

Let me recap that episode for you.

I invited two of my friends to go out, to have fun, let me call them friend A and B (identities kept secret for my own sake). And a friend unashamedly invited herself and included another friend in the invitation (named friend C and D). I didn't mind at first, after all, the more the merrier. They were going to the bus station, so i thought hey, why not send them too. Killing two birds with a stone.

I was okay until I have to wait for about an hour for friend C and D to show up at the meeting place.

Friend A and B are already seething in rage. I'm still simmering in quiet and slow burning anger. Luckily a friend E came and we were chatting happily. And we invited friend E to come along. So then we were six.

When they arrived, they are full of excuses. With no apologies. All excuses, not a bit regretful, ashamed or even sorry that they made us wasted our time to wait for them.

Didn't you hate it when it happened? I loathe it. Despite it. ABHORS IT!!

And the police picked that very time to stop our car. And to his delight he found that we are overloaded.

Friend C and D kept giving excuses, cajoling and pleading with the policemen. I kept silent. Cause I saw one of the policemen (there were two there) noticed a sticker on the windshield and tapped the other police to point it out to him. And that to that sticker they were a little apprehensive towards giving me a ticket. And true to my observance he nagged at us and let us go scot free.

Thank God!

Its my fault I know. I shouldn't have invited too many people to ride with me. I've learnt my lesson the hard way.

And we arrived at the Karaoke. Aor pit stop before sending C and D to the bus station. And needless to say I have to pay for them first. In the karaoke room this fella, friend C kept hogging the mike. I've queued 3 of my must-sing-at-karaoke-songs to sing and she pressed the 'skipped the song' . SO I only get to sing one song and she got to sing her song soon after.

I was burning up in rage by that time.

And she trully hogged the mike. She sushed everyone and forced us to listen to her singing alone. And when I was dueting with friend A (we were really into the song), and halfway she pressed the 'next song' button. Both of us were shocked into silence. Me and friend A are truly bummed and when she was singing her 4th song (of 5th, I lost count) we pressed the 'next song' button.

Serve her right!

And when I asked her and friend D to pay, they gave me all kind of excuses. And by this time I knew that weren't going to pay me a single cent and they were really trying to freeload off me.

And that ticks me off. And I wasn't going to ask for the fare, or petrol money from any of them. But since I knew that friend C and D are freeloaders, I decided that, by hook or by crook, they are going to pay me. I'm going to be an evil loan shark. They will PAY!!

Not only they were freeloading, they were insensitive and selfish to the core.

THEY WILL PAY!!

Little that they know messing with me is like messing with a hornet's nest. Be prepare to be stung!!

My cake goes splat!

My yogurt secret recipe cake. Went splat. The top part separated itself from the bottom part. Sob3

Sunshine and rain.

Nowadays the weather are quite hot. Burning hot. Melting my brains into a mush. And in the afternoons, it rained. Rained cats and dogs. Till Kelantan are having floods.

Why can't it be cool like Cameron highlands all the time. I like misty weathers.

Left alone....

My parents will left Malaysia on the 16th this month. Sob sob sob. For 6 months I will be left all alone in Malaysia. Yeashh.....

Missing them!