AidahBurne
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Saturday, September 29, 2007
Hot guys should be kept locked up. That's it. Aidah is either (a) migrating to Jakarta or (b) importing Jakarta guys the moment she turns 24. she is over Gunawan and is currently liking Iqbal.  Ohh, nice. =) Look at the hair! and the eyes. *faints*  before you say anything, no, aidah does not watch Mimpi Manis. She has no Sensasi. okay enough! ::::::::::::::: her most overused phrase today, "aku nk raya lah!" i've spent like god knows how many hours making kuihs. and more kuih tarts. and she has to be stopped cause it was time to breakfast. ohh and yes, mama collected our baju raya from the tailor just now. i am so in love with my baju(s). *smiling in glee* to ain and shah, sorry for the abrupt end to your phone calls. *phone rings* syirah picked up my phone and put it to my ear, and i said; "hello. tgh buat kuih. call back later." ends the call. 1 minute later, ain called and i repeated the phrase. while i was making those kuihs right, i smelled Arnold's chicken wafting from my neighbour's window. and i ignore it. and 15 minutes later i suddenly exclaimed, "inconsiderate betul lah!" and it shocked syirah. "ape, kak?" "orang nie ah, dah beli ayam arnold tutup ah tingkap. tergoda nafsu aku" :::::::::::: hah! excerpt was extracted from syirah's blog. i cried for the most inane and weirdest thing. " After buka just now,my sister and I decided to try the kuih tart we baked.Ok,she did most of it. So we counted to three and i took mine whole,while she took hers by bits. We were lost in the taste of the oh so delicious kuih tart. Then somehow,we started to laugh.I laughed and laughed. She was laughing too. Then suddenly she went,"Nangis eh,kuih tart sedap sangat" Translation,"Cry,the kuih tart taste super awesome" And to my most inevitable horror,she cried. I was like,"Bloody hell!" Here's our little speech; Syirah:"You cried?!?!" Ain:"Terharu ah!" (Meaning she feels touched) *Syirah laughs her ass off* " For more insight to how extremely weird and stupid i can get, go visit syirah's blog. it may totally change your view on me. ;) :::::::::::::: ohh, Aishah's Pulanglah was playing on Warna in the morning just now. and as i was softly humming to the song, syirah asked me to translate one sentence from the song to malay. 'dipagi hari raya, hati sayu mengenang dirimu. mudahnya kau menggantikan diriku, seolah cintaku tk berharga' before i even translate, i was already laughing due to me realising that it's gonna sound extremely cliche/jiwang. :::::::::::::: post script; datuk and nenek bought for izzul Mimpi Manis karoake vcd yesterday, for a THREE years old. and it's currenty being blasted by izzul as im typing. he looks so cute singing and dancing. haha. post script 2; the slow sad version of Mimpi Manis is playing on my itunes. *kembalikan sumpah janji aku dulu, yang terpaksa aku mengatakannya* *busy translating it to english* i made a move at 8:54 PM Friday, September 28, 2007 It's a new world, it's a new start It's alive with the beating of young hearts. ::::::::::::::::: Before i do anything else, can i please vent out my anger first? Yes, thank you. whatthefreakingblitteringfuckinghell is wrong with blogger?! *screaming in frustration* I am so damn fed up. Why? Cause, the whole system decides to back out on me, like, about now. just when i have so many ideas in my head. blogger just HAD to sell me out. i can't even do anything with my template lest everything messed up. i can't even add someone's link, add a song, change the header and so on and so forth. it is okay for me to blow up right? or should i enrol myself for anger management? *looks questioningly at bai* and here's the catch, i can't even change to some random skin. oh, you know what, i don't think im making much sense here. fine then, i shall ceased all unintelligent blabbering. finite. it's okay. someday, in time, things will go my way. :::::::::::::: anyway, i spend 6 long hours sitting cross legged on the floor of my living room making kuih tarts. Non-stop. i wish i had a mask on. [you know, the one surgeons use.] the smell, oh sweet lord, it was such a sin. it wasn't even baking yet. and, while i was doing those tarts, nenek was cooking mee soto in the kitchen. and the aroma, fuhh! i've been wondering since just now, how in hades can anyone stand making thousands of kuih tarts for people. tsk.
and more baking tomorrow. =) :::::::::::: i've just laughed my arse off seeing syirah's face on Newpaper. Haha. :::::::::::: ohh, it seems that Farzanah and me can bicker about anything anywhere and at any given time. i mean take a look at her tagboard. tsk. the topic of our bickering, "lawyers ask stupid questions when they're supposed to be intelligent." Farz, its the fasting month, lets rest it. we'll continue after fasting month. ::::::::::::: i was talking on the phone with bai late at night yesterday. and she told me something that sets off a chain of thoughts. tsk tsk tsk, what is this world coming to? ::::::::::::: Let's be random.. craving for mc cafe. and syirah refuses to meet me at whitesands tonight. im googling the most stupidest thing. i've just googled 'kuih tart' and i learned that there's papaya kuih tart. eewww. Randomness ends. :::::::::::::: Goodbye i made a move at 5:14 PM Wednesday, September 26, 2007 Three cheers for me. I did it. and, as i've promised myself, i am so gonna indulge in one large ice chocolate or double choc if i ever manage to do it. =) that aside, it was more cleaning today. and if you excuse me, i am on high heavens feeling very much satisfied and oh-so-proud.  the final output of yesterday's cleaning. the other half, the one on the right is syirah's half, and by God, clean it please adik. if you pay me, i'll do it for you. and the tables too. can i have the room spick and span by sunday, please? tsk, i can't wait for raya. nenek has all the stuffs for biscuits and kuihs ready. i'm preety darn sure, izzul will make himself useful in the kitchen too. which would obviously add to my misery. and, the baju raya will be ready by saturday. *eyes gleaming and jumping with joy*. When are you going to pass, dear ramadan? while i was cleaning, shah called and as usual we started to talk crap. if you want another hexparleigh buka puasa, shah, can you please organise it, but, no promises i'll make it. anyway, i'll do the windows tomorrow. unless abah will do it like every other year. oh yes, i discovered the most inane of objects and stuffs when i opened this box which apparently has never been open for 6 long years. i didn't know i was THAT silly back in primary school. spirit of the pen, anyone? shortened lifespan? poems? OHMYGOD. but, heyy, i haven't indulged in spirit of the pen since end of sec 1. i will leave you here. 17 days and i'll be kaya raya. 18 days and i'll be 17. *smiling in glee* i made a move at 10:27 PM Tuesday, September 25, 2007 Here's the highlight of the day. I threw out lots of years worth of memories. Back then, i thought it's nice to keep all these. and today i realised that it's just a waste of space in my cupboard. since i have them in my mind, i'll throw the physicals away. ::::::::::::  [i will never throw any of these away. maybe one day, Syirah will take Pure Bio. if she doesn't im still not throwing my favourite textbooks away. and please don't ask me why i have a baby picture of me in one of my books.]  [this is so for sale. im offering. i've never so much as spilled a single drop of ink on them! syirah, you want these for your future?]  [now, i believe this Physics textbook belongs to my dearest Baidura. i've no damn idea how it ended up in my bookcase. would you like your book back, bai?]  [ahh, a random picture. look how bare my living room is? i can't wait to redecorate it back again]  This piece of paper, sets my adrenaline rushing. If you can't read it, it says or rather, i said; " My Plans? Kill that person! For what they did. Before killing; - humiliate her/him: for spreading rumours - cut the tongue and dice it to bits: for telling lies - chop off the ten fingers (iron it first): for typing lies - record her screaming and let her hear herself in agony: for pleasure - scoop the brain and blend it. - discard body at Singapore River. " Yes, well, that was written one and a half year ago in anger. Bloody nitwit freaking imposter. Where the fuck are you dementedtorturer? I've been waiting for you. One Raya has already pass and another is approaching. I'm waiting for your apology. I'll never forget you. Never. After that despicable act you've done, that wrongful shit you did on me, you think i'm going to freaking forgive and forget? Arse, you can talk to the hand cause the face ain't home. and oh dear you, i would love to meet you. to get to know you, despite being such a damn loser, you've got the brains, huh? just to let you know, i've got one folder renamed "demented" specially just for you, my friend. wouldn't you like to know what's in it? it'll send your blood crawling if ever you set eyes upon it. :::::::::::::::: on to the brighter side of life, no scratch that. on to the more frustrating side of life, i've been trying to get this right and im still lost. hmm. not giving up. :::::::::::::::: sorry for digressing just now. for those who doesn't understand what's my relationship with that dementedtorturer freak, don't worry. I don't even know myself. Could be a friend, could be a devil with a human mask, an enemy, a fake. God knows what else it might be. i made a move at 8:24 PM Monday, September 24, 2007 Wei!!! Bila nak raya nie? Kuih dan muih beranika macam Makanlah jangan hanya di pandang Ketupat rendang sila nikmati kawan Penat memasak malam ke pagi Wajik dan dodol jangan lupakan Peninggalan nenek zaman berzaman Asyik bersembang pakcik dan makcik Hai duit raya lupa nak di beri Raya couldn't seem to come any sooner. It doesn't help when Geylang keeps playing Raya songs. and, it totally doesn't HELP when the song above plays through the radio. it brings back fond memories, you see. Of the times when we so desperately wants to celebrate raya but we can't. O Levels was in the way. Reminds me of the times when we kept singing that song in class causing some friends to get highly irritated. and, Aishah's Pulanglah is playing on itunes, now. recommended for anyone out there who's in love and have lost love. one of the best raya songs but Air Mata Syawal's better. :::::::::::::::: There exist a phobia of crossing the road. i can assure all of you, none of us has this phobia. however, we still spend 15 minutes at the road side near Haig Road waiting for the perfect time to cross. and while waiting, ain gave out lame jokes like nobody's business. and the my quote for the day, "Oi! cross ahh!" maizurah seems to think, i should write "tease me" on my forehead. as usual, i was constantly being victimised one way or another. let's be thankful shah isn't there to make matters worse. or i'll be victimised ten times over. the pakcik selling kebab teased us for eating ice cream. disturbed me for wearing my shirt. i spend like 5 minutes trying to get my ice cream from that Turkey dude while crowd gather. i was teased by this mat for eating candy. Good God. i was treated as though i was invisible by the girls. asked to pose with a male statue just cause im wearing the same colour as it is. and, the good thing is, i get my share of teasing. this is what i said while we wander around, "any of you bored here? if you are, lets go to any shop, pick something and bargain like crazy until you get the price you want, then walk away saying you changed your mind." and i did it. Hahaha. i bargained with that Turkey guy. but, we relented and bought it at its original price. i bargain with this apek selling bunga api, got the price i wanted and then i walked off. He was pissed! Haha. i believe, i should just stop talking and start showing.
I've got lots more picture. which i don't think is suitable for your viewing pleasure. =) Goodnight. Selamat Berpuasa. i made a move at 11:32 PM Sunday, September 23, 2007 =) For the first time, i'm watching Abang Taufiq on X-tion. That jigsaw shits was funny. Hah! ::::::::::::: Yes, now, raya shopping. How was it, you might ask. Ohmygod!! Geylang was HOT. BUT, that was at 3.30 in the afternoon. The sun was toasting me alive. I didn't get my shoe yesterday. Cause, Abah gave up looking for parking at PP. My family thinks its alright to spend half an hour at a capal shop. *smacks forehead*. tawar menawar is another cerita for another day. another half an hour at First Lady looking for baju kurung. and then rushed of to Whitesands cause i insist i have Donuts for sahur. syirah got her shoe there. and today, went TM/CS Syimir got his high cut shoe. *glares at my mother* why can't i have one, again? well, according to my mother, it's not sweet for me to wear high cut shoes since she thinks i'll look like some kind of minah rock sesat di campus. *urrgh!* i so want THAT Converse shoe. Oh never mind, another shoe for another year. Buka at Sakura. =) and then back to TM. My shoe now. Isetan was where i found it. Charles and Keith failes me. :::::::::::::: Oh yes, the cousins came over yesterday. and while i was savouring the oh-so-delicious sweet sour prawns, my uncle just HAD to talk about marriage and what a husband expect from their wife. Yes, i've got that. A way to a man's heart is through his appetite. =) "Give yourself another 8 years." :::::::::::::::: Enough babbling. I'm tired. i made a move at 9:26 PM Friday, September 21, 2007 When random becomes me.  [You'll most likely find me here.]  [When 3 years old learns the art of posing. I think they're cute in this picture. =)] *Randomness ends here* :::::::::::::: And, i started out my day by vacumming the house. afterwhich, i proceeded to tackling the dust and cleaning the whatnots from my bookcase. and look what i found...  [one of my 16th birthday present.  [my sec 3 timetable] this doesn't mean that i didn't clean my bookcase since 2005. No, no, i just kept it for keepsake.  [My baby clothes! Wow, Aidah wore dresses. Look at my baju kurung. It's handmade by my mum. I'm like so showing this to my future child]  [and, look another one of my baby clothes. complete with headgear, and the socks and handmitts. =)]  [Take a look at my novels. I was trying to see how long it takes for the whole thing to topple.]  [and more books. =). no no, more like 5 months worth of a pile of magazines]. and she'll stop here. i still haven't finish cleaning. and shopping raya tomorrow. and cousins coming round tomorrow. and DONUTS!!! Goodbye. 21 more days. i made a move at 4:32 PM Thursday, September 20, 2007 "I would like to object your Honour" says the defendant. "On what grounds?" asked the judge. "I don't know, your Honour. Im not sure of the legal terminology." he replies nonchalantly. :::::::::::::: That was one of the scenes in Fracture. I swear i look like a damn idiot laughing so hard in front of my LCD monitor. Watch Fracture. Damn cool! and the plus thing is, Ryan Gosling is a heartbreaker in that movie. ahhh. he reminds me of Draco. =) In less than a week, i've watched - Fracture - I know who killed me - License to Wed - Room 1408 - The Invasion Currently in my going-to-watch list; - Unaccompanied Minor - Battle of Britain - Freedom Writers - Disturbia :::::::::::: Okay, i know life has been slow. And i'm purposely making it slow. Because in one week's time, my schedule is going to be hectic. One of the down side of raya; Spring cleaning. God! Went Whitesand with Baidura just now. I'm very certain i irritated Bai with my fickle-mindedness. "Bus or bike?!" 5 mins later, "Should we take the bus or take our bike?" One hour later, "What should i buy for buka? Mac, KFC or something else?" Went Pasir Ris Town Park after that. We missed our childhood. =). I miss the swings. And Bai being Bai, she just had to asked something i've never really given much thought to. Walked all the way back to central to get my food for buka. and we took the route we always walked during tuition last year. and so the topic of tuition, kak yuana, raya, puasa all came up. and, if i keep doing this, walking from Whitesand back home three times a week, i can lose weight. :::::::::::: Ohh, the past few days, syirah, bai and me were discussing about a topic, and we've managed to turn it into a debate. isn't it cool? "Should your first kiss, like your virginity, be saved for your husband? and in that case, what about a peck on your lips?" Just to clear things up, kissing meaning lip-locking. and, im not gonna post what we discuss or this entry can go on and on. Now, where is Bahas 4PM? They should take up our topic. Then, maybe then, i'll watch Bahas with as much enthusiasm as i watch Harry Potter. ::::::::::::: What's happening to my Chelsea, now? I shall bid Jose Mourinho farewell. Bye, sir. ::::::::::: i made a move at 10:06 PM Tuesday, September 18, 2007 Oh, come on! Where's the logic in this? Has it flee us, when we so desperately needs it? I need, i need. I need, i need. I need, i need. A physician, a doctor, a medical practicioner. Why? Cause it's hurting me. Ointment doesn't seem to work. Somebody break my neck! [I've taken an active interest in making my msn live space comes to live once more. =)]
and look what i've found in msn space december 2005 entry. i made a move at 8:29 PM Monday, September 17, 2007 "To build may have to be the slow and laborious task of years. To destroy can be the thoughtless act of a single day."- Winston [Leonard Spencer] Churchill (1874 - 1965) ::::::::::::::: Due to sudden unforeseen attack of this sudden mood, a thought occurred to me. A thought, I'm sure not many people will appreciate. I've decided to cease to exist in this cyber world. Believe it or not, its getting boring. Well, not forever, just for a short while. I don't think its a nice move seeing as how people will never see me online, updating my blog, replying emails and the likes. Therefore, i shall abandoned this thought. :::::::::::: I think there's some sort of invisible bugs flying around me, affecting me. Right now, I'm developing an intense dislike for human behaviour. I know, I'm human! No need to remind. One might wonder what in the name of hades is wrong with me. One day, a time will come where I'll be so damn sick of everything, every quarrel, every misunderstanding, every goddamn fucking idiotic moronic issues, i swear in the name of all that is holy, I'll kill myself. NOT. No, i shan't kill myself, I'll do something else. I'll think about it when the time comes.  ::::::::::::::: I've got a daunting challenge ahead of me. :::::::::::::: When we all thought the hurricane's over, we've hit face-on with a violent storm. Having start and end abruptly, it left us all daze and wondering what the freak just happened. This isn't normal. "Oh my god, why am i still alive?!" :::::::::::::: Please, ignore this entry if it bothers you, makes you depressed, spins your head, had an image of a psycho with a Smith and Wesson and a pool of blood or thinks im crazy. I'm not feeling particularly awesome, today. ::::::::::::::: Aidah did not type this post. [Where's the world that doesn't care?] i made a move at 8:30 PM Friday, September 14, 2007 song has been changed. =) i made a move at 11:55 PM
Is this even normal? "Ain, tmr, clear out both refrigerator. Clean everything and scrub them thoroughly." my grandmother ordered. [Yes, you heard correctly. BOTH refrigerator. I'm not the only household with two fridge okayy]. "Syirah, bring down the curtains tmr." mama says. Since she's studying tmr and im extremely free, the job would be mine for the taking. Ohgod. Raya is like 3 weeks away! THREE. and i have yet to clear my bookcase. Hmph! the only thing im looking forward to is the baking of biscuits and cakes. =). The smell of the freshly baked cookies. Heaven. Rest assured you'll never find me anywhere but the kitchen. The smell is do damn tempting that upon maghrib, half a tray of cookies are gone. ::::::::::::: Ohh, lets not forget the shopping part! One of the best part of Ramadan is Bazaar Geylang. this will be the only time that i voluntarily visit Geylang. Right. For the better half of this entry i have been rambling. Well, pardon the absurdity of this all, but i haven't got anything to blog about. However, despite the lack of topic, i do feel like blogging. I shall put this entry to good use then. Happy 17th Birthday, Ifah! How does it feels like to have your birthday during the fasting month? I had my taste last year. ;) ::::::::::::: For some unexplainable reason, i can't seem to upload videoes here. So, the next best course of action; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k4Xci2YSxqE Check out the video. Cool plus awesome. Being bored works wonder. Chance upon it at youtube. It's about us, malays. "Guitar and soccer runs in our blood" How damn true could it get right? ::::::::::::::: When the wind blows, you know someone's thinking of you. =) i made a move at 9:05 PM Wednesday, September 12, 2007 Aidah's feet is aching. Her eyes are threatening to close. But she had an enjoyable day today! It was Whitesand, IKEA, Long John Silver, Century Square, TP, Mc Cafe Central, Burger King, TM. Kindly note that Aidah has visited 3 out of 4 fast food restaurant in one dayy. But not to worry, she visited KFC yesterday. As Farzanah so eloquently phrase it, "You're on a backpacking tour to all fast food restaurant" and hence, started the most stupidest conversation ever. like, "people back packing bring clothes and stuffs, you, you bring chilli sauce, mayonaisse" "later you see, after this Aidah will go NTUC stock up on her mayo" Honestly speaking, i wasn't even eating at BK. Someone was. Ohh, and she's having sore throat again. Lets see, doube chocalate at 1.30 pm. and double chocolate again at 6.00 pm. Cokes. and the shouting matches with Farz, laughing like an arse because of puasa.  [My verbal sparring partner, Farzanah]  [Ifah, from whom i got my second double choc. =)] I got the first from Bai. and i forgot to pose with her. hmph! ::::::::::::: Ohh yeah, while at LJS, Edah got her exam results. and i panic like crazy cause i didnt get mine. it got worst when sham and dian sms-ed me asking me for my results. "i havent get!!" i replied sham. and then i called Zam and to my relief, he too hasn't got his. =) after the parting of the ways, ifah me and bai head to TP. and the moment i step down the bus and walked a few steps, i received my exam results. Heh. =). No supp! *dancing around in circles* ::::::::::::: One fast food chain outlet to another. "Woi! Kau preparing for puasa tmr or whatt?" i asked ifah. Gossiping about a hated secondary school teacher. "Ehh, you want to gossip, gossip now. Tmr Puasa" i said. "Kayy, we've got like 45 more minutes to maghrib" said Farz. Taking a picture of BK Menu in preparation for puasa; "Bai, if you're hungry, just look at this picture i've taken for you." Farz said. "Ish! tergoda nafsu die!" i said. ::::::::::::: I saw this two women just now. They were talking. and as i walked beside them, one said "Ohh. Jadi yang itu lah ye?" (indon accent). I stopped. Turn my head. Turn around and stare at them. Then i felt someone pulling my arm. and Edah said; "Don't look at them like that lah! Even i was shocked. But you don't stare" i think that's what she said. Guess why?! When "she" spoke, it was a man's voice!! Then i was craning my neck to see them again. At first glance, they look like authentic females! Hair, boobs and all. God! What is this world coming to? :::::::::::::: Yesterday was 9/11. No wonder i saw Osama on TV. i made a move at 9:07 PM Tuesday, September 11, 2007 "We're crashing into the unknown We're lost in this but it feels like home" ::::::::::::: This is insane. Its so insane that i find it highly intriguing and at the same time aggravating. God! This is what happened; *house phone rings* Aidah; "Hello." Insane Person; "Who miss called me?" *angry tone of voice* Aidah; "Who are you?!" Insane Person; "This is *insert his name here* " [Im not sorry that i dont remember his name] Insane Person; "Who call me?!! What's your name?" Aidah; "I think you've got the wrong number." Insane Person; "No! I got miss call, your number! So who called me?!" [He was already raising his voice] Aidah; "Nobody called you! I don't even know who you are, who are you again? And i don't even have your number." Insane Person; "Whats your name?" Aidah; "Aidah" Insane Person; "Nvm. I'll report this matter to the police then." Aidah; "Okay, you do that. Bye" I mean, this dude needs his head check man! "Mr Officer! I'd like to lodge a complaint. An unknown number missed call me and doesnt want to admit it" How damn crazy can he sound right? I bet Mr Police Officer would most likely send him home and advice he takes up Yoga. It's not even harassment or anything. If he thinks threatening me with the police is a great tactic then he is soo old school. And i find this man so childish i went around the house telling everyone what had happened. I just love this sort of call. It spice up my life. It's been a long time since i went "Suicide hotline, how may i help you?" and the malaysian lady who called my house insisting that we get her daughter for her. haha i love this call! I went "I'll repeat your order, mam. One hamburger, two large fries, two large coke" Classic man! She put down the phone and never called again. :::::::::::::: Selamat Berpuasa!! i made a move at 8:44 PM Monday, September 10, 2007 "But I thought that I should tell you If it's not to late to say. I can put back all the pieces They just might not fit the same" ::::::::::::::: It would be easier for me to blame it on someone. But after awhile, this blame game we play gets a little childish overtime. and therefore, i shan't indulge in it. it'll be fine after sometime. Cause nothing's worth losing Especially the chance to make it right :::::::::::::: It was Expo, John Little Sale yesterday. Shoppping on an empty stomach is great. I felt as though i was fasting yesterday. Despite the whole family not having lunch, it doesn't deter my mother from her 4.00pm to 6.15pm shopping. and, it was Times Bookstore sale at Hall 6B next. God Bless the queue. and then to Whitesand! Donuts and McDonalds. and High School Musical. Cheesy. :::::::::::::: Ohh! CSI;NY last episode today! Bye Don!  I shall see you in season 4. :::::::::::: And I know that we're gonna be fine. And the tattooed mistakes Are gonna fade over time. As long as we live, time passes by. And we won't get it back when we die i made a move at 12:27 PM Saturday, September 08, 2007 The mind games we all played. Sweet Heavens. i made a move at 1:09 PM Friday, September 07, 2007 "They grew up in the same old town, never knowing the other was around. Read from the same damn book Never gave each other looks." ::::::::::::: Alright, i've just overheard my grandmother and mama talking and they're talking about Pakistani people. and i heard, "die pun kahwin import." What the fuck import marriage?! I swear to God, adults are the most confusing creatures on earth! ::::::::::::: Ohh, many many thanks to Baidura for saving my phone!! i left my phone at mc cafe. and i realised that "hey, why is my pocket so ringan?" and i patted my pocket. and there started a string of vulgarities in the middle of Challenger. oh, i am so ashamed. and of course, thanks to syirah for making me panic and when i was about to fly down to Mc cafe, she tenderly holds out my phone. i can just imagine my mum's reaction if i told her my phone's missing. "YOU LOST YOUR PHONE AGAIN?!! That's the THIRD TIME!" and abah will go; "No more phone for the next 6 months!" i know. cause the last time i lost my phone, i wasn't allowed to buy until a year later. ::::::::::::::: i was humiliated just now. *hides under blanket!* okayy, it wasn't that bad. but, still.. ohh but he knows! he knows! i shall take comfort that he plays fair. ;) ::::::::::::::: Sham!! Watch a movie? Ask the crowd along. Cousins!! Outing! Buka puasa together, okayy? Buka at Kak Nisa's house. Haha. =) ::::::::::::::: Ohhhh!!! Went to Central with Syirah yesterday. and, had this awesome heart-to-heart talk about families and stuffs. in the light of the revelation.. tsk! :::::::::::::  i made a move at 8:13 PM Wednesday, September 05, 2007  my fellow 2e3. :::::::::::: "Kau nie panas2 pakai jacket kenapa?!" exclaimed my mother. "Orang sejuk lah." i tried to defend myself. :::::::::::::: And yes, i've been wearing my windbreaker since afternoon. and, i know its hot. but i'm feeling cold to the bones. i do not like sore throat. i woke up only to find out that my voice went missing. "arhem arhem," aidah went trying to clear her throat. "amir!" and man, i was so relief to hear my voice. :::::::::::::: round 5.30 in the afternoon, went down with syimir to play badminton. ohh, i miss badminton like a hell lot. i miss my black and white titanium racket. then, something happened that rocks syimir's socks off! as i bend to pick up the shuttlecock, a girl thought it'll be quite fine to knock me with her bike! "sorry sorrry!!!" she said. "what the hell just hit me?! oh you!" i didn't fall, though. that should account for something. and half an hour into the game, the wind starts to blow. haiya! and now, syirah is laughing her ass off at me. "budak tu, tempat besar, aku jugak die langgar!" :::::::::::::: i made a move at 8:14 PM Monday, September 03, 2007 I helped a friend cheated on a test. and she scored 80%. girl, you owe me a drink. and $1 coke at mac dah tk main lagi. ::::::::::::::::::: walked in the rain? checked. eat donuts in the rain? checked. ice cream in the rain? checked. still not loving the aftermath of rain. :::::::::::::::: i need to go find blueberry, ASAP! (ohh, you are still reading Aidah's blog and not Insyirah's blog) ::::::::::::::::: i made a move at 8:37 PM Saturday, September 01, 2007 On the 31st of August, Aidah went to...  and here, she took pictures like nobody's business..  our attempt at following the painting.  my hexparleigh! at the hexparleigh port. awesome man!  Eyyy!! Look, haha! Im tall!!! Like, for once!  I love geography. I love geog!  Happy Birthday, to the October girls!  Our port! I miss this place to death.  This goes without explantion. That's my the one and only Baidura Rahman.  and here, once again, we sat where we sat one year ago. a time where i went around like a maniac looking for my lost chemistry book, which was hidden by Ain. Hmph! or how about hiding under the chem table from Mr Lai? Unforgettable. mr lai; "where's su'aidah?" huda;"under the table! hiding"  Huda! I have the ability to follow instructions lah deyy!  Haha! My idea! Goggles time! i swear i have nvr once wear them during practicals. ::::::::::::::: and other than visiting school. she shall never forget what happened yesterday. the memory has been firmly embedded in her head. and for once, she understood what it meant to have your "heart in your throat". and the 'pondok'. =) =). "oh stop smiling!" :::::::::::: Happy 3rd Birthday, sweet 'Izzulbaqir. "Okayy come children !" mama said. "what the toot did you just called us?!" exclaimed syirah. at the same time, aidah went "childrrrennn?" one hour later, abah went "Okayy children come on come on!" ::::::::::::: i never knew my grandmother is soo protective. if she had her way, she would have throtled those guys to death. :::::::::::::: i have lotsa things to say. but i shan't bore you to tears. ::::::::::::: i've got pictures of mayhem at TPSS ; http://chroniclesofthedark.spaces.live.com/photos/cns!E10EB4AE5D59CA87!1084/ i made a move at 9:36 PM
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