him: fid, u tkde bf eh?
me: (shocked) tkde, why?
him: u serious? no bf?
me: (curious) no, why?
him: u 20 this yr rite?
me: yea, why?
him: tknk kawen ke?
me: haha! of coz la nk, but not the time yet.
him: confirm eh no bf? (muker serious)
me: yea (da malas nk tanye why).

then the whole night we kept flirting with each other.

cld this be.......?
will it be........?
does he...........?

NAAAAHHHHH!!

i was bloghopping when i came across this blog.

this guy, he juz passed his 2b lisence. and was blogging abt how he cant wait to ride on the road, and dat he has to wait till ard march for his bike to be officially released.

haiz.


zaman dulu2

i miss riding in the circuit, i wonder whether i stil remember how to ride wen i go back for my prac 3.

countdown to my pay: 9 days

i'll immediately go down to cdc and book 2 or 3 pracs..no wasting time! pathetic sey. ok ok, i promise i wont talk abt my license until i actuali restart it..muahaha! the pple who believed in me pun da give up, i think.

abg ajid promised to ride wif me and show me the way ard, but now he's married.

diana, promised to show me all the good parking spots.

shymm, promised to help me out wif my scooter, if i decide to ride one.he even brought me to the scooter shop.

arab and the guys, promised to call me up everytime they wanna go riding.

haha, wait la another 94321567851248963587 days until i get my license eh.

toodles!

HEY!!!
dont look at me like dat. i can read from your face that u r shocked. you are the one who is suppose to be the 'better' person. but sadly, the fact is, i am.

why wear the tudung if you dont mind when your 'tabung amal' is showing?'

im not pointing fingers to anybody. tapi sape mkn lada dier rase pedas nyer.
[read: whoever eats the chilli, you'll feel the heat]

im not saying dat im 100% great and pure. i have my dark past, who doesnt. and im trying to get better each and everyday. and i dont judge you, so stoping freaking trying to put me down and be rude.

coz u r not any better then me.
period.



its her last day today.

yay? boohoo?
mixed feelings.

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.
.
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kak fidza is teaching, so...



next session, tmr @ 3pm.
wee!

can someone buy me this $28 bear for v-day?

"..can i haf a green tea frap, and i dont want whip potato.."
[read: its suppose to be whip cream]

muahahahahahahhahahhahahha!

when i came into starbucks Bugis, i cld tell dat everyone thought dat im like one of the gerls who wear tudung. but i think they are learning that im so much different.

dat im more clumsy, n sickening, n a trouble-maker!!

today was my bad luck day i guess.

1) it started out with me forgetting to bring my apron.

2) i ask yul how to make fraplight, den she said the fraplight mix and coffee base, im sure she thought i knew the rest, but stupid me, forgot to put the water.

so wen flor wanted to use fraplight, saw the mistake, ask me why i didnt put water, stupid me said dat yul didnt tell me. den flor went to so-called confront yul.

omg! i said sorry like a million times to yul, thnk god she understands,

3) i was being less hyper today. i didnt CDR, i made a couple of wrong drinks, my mind went blank a couple of times while making a drink. so flor called me into the office, shut the door and shouted, "WAKE UP!!!" but she meant it in a nice way la. n of coz we were laughing after dat.

4) the final and most stupidest thing ever. i broke 20 mugs! i was so proud dat i washed alot of mugs and wanted to carry all of em out at one time, n i dropped them. my semangat all gone after dat. the partners pun can see. they didnt ask me to do anything after dat.

i admit it, bad things happen wen flor is the MOD, its not her, its me!! she has high expectations and i dont feel like i cld reach it. i feel like it a must to always impress her.

but as usual, she always catch me during my ugliest moments.

confirm bsok byk police investigators. [read: partners trying to find out wad happen]


ooh, i love marked outs.

met my uncle in the train, "makin tembam kau ni eh"
thnx eh.

im stuck with volunteering, ever since Aden introduced me to 4pm, and my 1st event, ramadhan on wheels, i was hooked. at 1st, i had too much free time, but now its love. yo, dats deep.

when i heard Mendaki was recruiting, i cldnt help myself. Clubilya made their presentation during the orientation and i got interested.


dont try looking for me, im somewhere under all dat!! haa!



went to Clubilya's office today and met up wif Erdyanna and some of the volunteers. i got myself a part-part time job. get it?

as a tutor, which i will do only on my off days.

Erdyanna filled me up with the things dat Clubilya do. and boy was i excited. they gonna have sports like netball and all. its been ages since i last play floorball, or any other sports.

i think im gaining weight. am i?
nvm, dont answer dat.

things got better. i juz gotta bear the looks, the when-i-come-in-then-they-change-the-subject faces.

i dont really care aniwae.

today was rasul's last day in our store. i figured it wld be sad, but not really. maybe because i dont know him dat well. but he has helped me alot.

my partners is beginning to learn abt my hobby of camwhoring. bobby slalu jadi mangsa. "bobby, amek kan"

haha. kesian.









iskandar aka booby..oops, bobby..hahaha!



curfews.
who has curfews?

i do.

the partners are having a sorta going away party for rasul n flor plus belated and advanced bdae party for rasul and haffiz respectively.

too bad i got a curfew.
i wld be the 1st to throw the cake on rasul's face.

no, really.

im desperate.
shit.

i shldnt have done wad i done. and now i dont know wad to do to make it all better and as the way they were in the beginning.

politics.
shit.

i try my best not to be involved. but not being involved means not knowing the latest gossip. and being involved means you have to stab somebody in the back, lie to somebody, talk bad behind somebody's back.

shit.

i think i'll choose to lay low.

im late for work.
shit!



wad the shit is he doin, u ask?



oh so coolness kan?

p/s: dats not my hand okay! its my mum's..haha!