阿 kidの生 活

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29 October, 2007

i changed

this's what ppl like to say:"u change"..
and here're the another words which ppl are used to:"things change"..
it's rare for one to say:"i change"..
but well,
i change,
just to show i'm the rare one.
i used like to Nike,
but now, i like Nose.
i used to like teh ais,
but now i prefer neslo ice.
i used to like Silky Girl,
but now i like Revlon.
i used to like Sunway's Pan Mee,
but now i prefer Old Town's Pan Mee.
i used to like Head & Shoulder,
but now i use Clean & Clear.
i used to hate Samsung,
but now, i'm using Samsung's phone and MP3.
i used to have a lot of yellow skin friends,
but now, i'm having more darker skin friends.
the most mockable thing is,
i USED to have 8 best jimuis,
but now,
left only 3.
until now,
i still have the bad habit of categorizing my friends.
forgive me.
but 1 extra is added to the 3,
that's my boyfriend!
1 more added again,
that's my college best mate!
just let me add one more,
that's my best comedian partner in the temple!
one last more,
that's the aunty who belanja me minum sedap kopi "o"!
one one one last more,
that's the aunty who taught me how to cure running nose!
total up,
now i've got back 8 best friends again!
there're more to be added,
this's what i call :"things change"..
soon,
my friends will be going overseas to further their studies,
(including those who've gone there)
this's what i call:"u change!"

26 October, 2007

誓愿

前天我又对观音娘娘发誓了。

我发愿以后要起一间孤儿院或老人院。

我若双脚一伸之前都还没起到的话,

那我就不得好死。

经过此地的人就当我的见证人吧

25 October, 2007

crave

lately i have a crazy crave for nasi lemak..
day and night,
my brain is only workin for nasi lemak..
at restaurant,
i ordered nasi lemak.
at mamak,
nasi lemak..
in college,
nasi lemak..
at home,
"da pao" nasi lemak..
but since i promise not to take meat for three months,
which's to expire on the 12th of november,
so i took around 1 week plus of nasi lemak biasa..
well,
in conlusion,
i dun feel fat at all coz i dunno all the lemak goes to where..
so when u r eatin something that's very oily or lemaky,
keep reminding urself that
:"it's not fat,it's not fat..the more i eat,the slimmer i will be!"

15 October, 2007

my busiest hari raya

to me, Hari Raya doesnt sound anything to me..
it's just another normal public holidays for me, coz i'm not interested at
those buka puasa thingy, but maybe, their delicious delicacy might sound at
least something to me..haha
whenever u think of those kuih kuih which were made by tonnes of sugar and
coconut(which's hard to be digested),
u wont feel like eatin any..
whenever Hari Raya approached,
i might either stay at home or out for shopping with my family.
i seldom got to have the chance to celebrate with my malay friends..
but last year,
i got to know a malay-arabian girl in KBU coll and she's
jolly coll-mate. we entertained each other and in the end,
we failed all our subjects in the final..haha..what a good pair..
well, what i want to say is just that,
she invited me to her HariRaya open house and i did feel good..
that was the first experience for me to be invited by my other race friends
to join their open house..
however,
the mattress' which r made of cow's skin and sheep's skin relle made me feel disgusted..
even their sofas' r made of tiger skin!what the..
i cant imagine myself stayin in a house which is filled with dead
animals' left behind..ewhh..
i stayed in her room for the whole morning,
until the open house started, only i feel happier A BIT..hah hah
when i stared at those food,
i was soo soo soo disappointed...
all were beef rendang, chicken organs rendang...allah,tolonglah..
when she noticed my expression,
only she realised i'm a 80% vegetarian!
no beef,no pork,no duck,no lamb,that's me.
so that day i took 30 hard-boiled eggs instead.
well, as for this year,
i did something really meaningful.
an buddhist organization set up a kids' 1-day camp and
i went to the temple to help out..
the camp was held on sunday but every1 of us went back to the temple
to have a meeting and prepare for the next day as well..
i cut out 60 pairs of feet and hands from manila cards and stick em'
onto the ground..
then gotta measure the length between the shapes,
checking whether the kids are able to cross from here to there and there to there and there to there and there to there and !(*&%$#@@^&*())_.....
the night while we're supposed to have meeting,
every1 was late,due to the heavy rain(their lame excuse),
so 1 of the teachers began to scare us with some of his ghost-tales..
and it worked..
it was raining cats and dogs outside and
the thunderstorm kept bomming non-stop,
with all these kinds of accompaniment,
it relle freaks us out, especially me!
coz i was the only 1 that will be driving home alone!
this cant be any scarier if suddenly something floating in the air and knock on my door,
or seeing something reflecting in the car mirror?!
so as for my own very safety and prevent all these to happen,
i ask my teachers to drive in front of me and i commanded them
to keep looking behind if i was still driving or something has happened...ahahah
what a coward..