Mum took my Kinder Beuno.
And she said 'Oops'
I took her Chunky Kitkat
And said 'Nice, much more expensive'
And laugh.
Lesson learnt.
Payback is a bitch.
Just celebrated Ain birthday at East Coast.
Was ok.
Had a talk about license
I seriously need to get off my lazy ass and register.
Car mind you.
No no to motorcycles.
I have a phobia of riding one.
Too many people that was like family friends deaths.
Like my cousin.
One thing about death is.
It pains you when you think about the people that had passed away.
Like my quirky funny grandfather.
Who was wrestling WWE/WWF addicted.
He was funny and like it when people called him StoneCold.
And my grandmother.
Who never fails to cook Nasi Goreng for me
And nags me to pray.
And the most important reason for me not to take a bike license.
My cousin.
She rode on her boyfriends bike.
He crashed and survived.She didn't.
He was speeding.
Her face was so badly crushed that my mum wont let me look
at her one last time when i was a kid.
She was very young.Hot and a model.
Bloody mature too.
She was like a sister.
She sleeps at my place.
As she does her part-time work at New Zealand ice-cream.
Or run away.
Always bringing home ice-cream for me.
Knowing i liked them.
She was the only one in her family i liked.
Her family is liked fucked up to me.
No offence though.
Her big brother behaves like a kid.
Should be going into his 30's i think.
I really want to beat the senses out of him.
Totally immature compared to his late sister.
Hopping work causing trouble.
And said i talk like a grown up to him.
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I'll stop here.
This post is wayy going out of my intended point.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
My hands are sore.
Due to playing donkey at school.
Apparently i was the target.
I got small little blisters all over it.
bastards.
Good thing it was not as bad as Firdaus.
His hand went blue.
Another funny incident.
A snake went up Hafis bike.
Kinda funny, as we were all hanging out at Eastpoint.
A group of girls scream and pointed at his bike.
Went to check out what happened.
Girls kept screaming snake.
Hafis quickly grab my newspaper and hit the snake.
Drop from his bike and went up Shamir's bike.
Haha. Same thing happened, and then it went to the bushes nearby.
Speaking of bushes.
They finally manage to cut down that enormous confirmed hunted tree.
Took them 5 years at it.
Imagine a tree in a barren patch of land.
Hight of a 6-7 story building, the trunk as massive as more than 5 of those roadside trees.
Haha. Talk about productivity.
I vividly heard some pissed of contractors telling the story.
Indian workers felt sick, equipments stopped working when approaching the tree.
And I've seen buddhist monks a couple of times there too.
Haha. I bet that any projects completed there will have that thing lingering around.
Pissed of for losing it's house apparently.
I don't mean it to be an insult, cause i'm part Indian
But Indians should stop using their coconut oil on their hair.
Damm smelly.
Even some of my Indian friends said that too.
And it seems it damages your hair more than doing it any good.
With all those splits end..
Ngehh.
Nothing more fragrant in the morning to keep you awake in the bus than that
Nothing else so
Chiaws
Due to playing donkey at school.
Apparently i was the target.
I got small little blisters all over it.
bastards.
Good thing it was not as bad as Firdaus.
His hand went blue.
Another funny incident.
A snake went up Hafis bike.
Kinda funny, as we were all hanging out at Eastpoint.
A group of girls scream and pointed at his bike.
Went to check out what happened.
Girls kept screaming snake.
Hafis quickly grab my newspaper and hit the snake.
Drop from his bike and went up Shamir's bike.
Haha. Same thing happened, and then it went to the bushes nearby.
Speaking of bushes.
They finally manage to cut down that enormous confirmed hunted tree.
Took them 5 years at it.
Imagine a tree in a barren patch of land.
Hight of a 6-7 story building, the trunk as massive as more than 5 of those roadside trees.
Haha. Talk about productivity.
I vividly heard some pissed of contractors telling the story.
Indian workers felt sick, equipments stopped working when approaching the tree.
And I've seen buddhist monks a couple of times there too.
Haha. I bet that any projects completed there will have that thing lingering around.
Pissed of for losing it's house apparently.
I don't mean it to be an insult, cause i'm part Indian
But Indians should stop using their coconut oil on their hair.
Damm smelly.
Even some of my Indian friends said that too.
And it seems it damages your hair more than doing it any good.
With all those splits end..
Ngehh.
Nothing more fragrant in the morning to keep you awake in the bus than that
Nothing else so
Chiaws
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Some people are plain oblivious that people just don't want to be bothered.
Just finished a game of soccer at school on Saturday.
Izwan and myself went to the blocks of flats to just chill.
Unfortunately we were interrupted by some idiot.MAJOR one.
Started by suddenly sitting with us and started talking.
He was from Ahmad Ibrahim Secondary.
Apparently went to TP open House.
And started talking bullshit."world".
Quickly gave Izwan that wtf looked.
Wanted to make friends/"members" with us.
Asked for our numbers.
Izwan gave him a fake one.
Seems like Ibni was a victim there as he used his number.
Unfortunately i had to give mine as he missed called himself using my phone.
BIG FUCKING MISTAKE SIOL.
FUCKING MORON CALLED ME 3-4 in the morning.
Sleep deprivation.
Then the Friday before,seems like the police are stepping up on their work.
After Friday prayers, they were waiting like crooks.
One by one people jaywalked, and one by one the were issued a summons.
Almost got one myself.
And i got myself a fucked up group for Orgcom.
Dead.
And the Chinese people suddenly had the urge to sing during MTNPROJ.
funny sight for me.
Ouh yeah recently there was 2 girls that went to the nearly opened 7-eleven near my house
as i was browsing for seaweeds.
They were whispering to each other to check the aisle for anyone.
Apparently they did not notice me.
Those 2 wet to the counter and asked for a pregnancy kit test.
I was curious to find out who it was.
I vividly remember the horror on their faces when i stood up.
Haha.
Basically pregnancy and sex that people suddenly tell me seems to be new.
I mean i'm all too used to it now.
The world is fucked up.
Haha
Basically the new year was spent partly with different groups.
Firstly with Ain,Lina ,Suzz,Azhfar at vivo till 10 pm as they wanna avoid the crowd.
Then met up with siglap people at vivo.
Which an incident occurred.
I noticed some indian dude was looking at something with his eyes wide open.
All alone at vivo during new year.Strange as it seems.
Turned out he was looking at this hot chick.
Chinese who was with her parents.
My mind was going stalker alert.
And i was right.
He walked pass in a repeated fashion for about 30 mins before
having the balls to ask for her number.
And he got it.
And throughout the fireworks.He did not even flinch to look at the fireworks.
He was on a railing looking at her with a masturbation kinda face.
Afterwords joined nadiah and her friend at vivo still.
Went to kalan kayu to eat.
Her friend than drop Nadiah and me at my block where Nadiah and me chilled.
We waited for Shamir to show up.
Proceeded to Expo to chill. And primary school friends decided not to show up.
Cousins came down. In their Cars.
Witch had funny sounds for car horns.
As you can see from the ends. I'm lazy too type anymore. So chiawz.
Izwan and myself went to the blocks of flats to just chill.
Unfortunately we were interrupted by some idiot.MAJOR one.
Started by suddenly sitting with us and started talking.
He was from Ahmad Ibrahim Secondary.
Apparently went to TP open House.
And started talking bullshit."world".
Quickly gave Izwan that wtf looked.
Wanted to make friends/"members" with us.
Asked for our numbers.
Izwan gave him a fake one.
Seems like Ibni was a victim there as he used his number.
Unfortunately i had to give mine as he missed called himself using my phone.
BIG FUCKING MISTAKE SIOL.
FUCKING MORON CALLED ME 3-4 in the morning.
Sleep deprivation.
Then the Friday before,seems like the police are stepping up on their work.
After Friday prayers, they were waiting like crooks.
One by one people jaywalked, and one by one the were issued a summons.
Almost got one myself.
And i got myself a fucked up group for Orgcom.
Dead.
And the Chinese people suddenly had the urge to sing during MTNPROJ.
funny sight for me.
Ouh yeah recently there was 2 girls that went to the nearly opened 7-eleven near my house
as i was browsing for seaweeds.
They were whispering to each other to check the aisle for anyone.
Apparently they did not notice me.
Those 2 wet to the counter and asked for a pregnancy kit test.
I was curious to find out who it was.
I vividly remember the horror on their faces when i stood up.
Haha.
Basically pregnancy and sex that people suddenly tell me seems to be new.
I mean i'm all too used to it now.
The world is fucked up.
Haha
Basically the new year was spent partly with different groups.
Firstly with Ain,Lina ,Suzz,Azhfar at vivo till 10 pm as they wanna avoid the crowd.
Then met up with siglap people at vivo.
Which an incident occurred.
I noticed some indian dude was looking at something with his eyes wide open.
All alone at vivo during new year.Strange as it seems.
Turned out he was looking at this hot chick.
Chinese who was with her parents.
My mind was going stalker alert.
And i was right.
He walked pass in a repeated fashion for about 30 mins before
having the balls to ask for her number.
And he got it.
And throughout the fireworks.He did not even flinch to look at the fireworks.
He was on a railing looking at her with a masturbation kinda face.
Afterwords joined nadiah and her friend at vivo still.
Went to kalan kayu to eat.
Her friend than drop Nadiah and me at my block where Nadiah and me chilled.
We waited for Shamir to show up.
Proceeded to Expo to chill. And primary school friends decided not to show up.
Cousins came down. In their Cars.
Witch had funny sounds for car horns.
As you can see from the ends. I'm lazy too type anymore. So chiawz.
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