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hey people. its nearing. its cummin.

erms. i mean weekend's a smell away, darlinques.

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i had a balluva time yesterday nite.. while being driven to "port".. a bus stopped over @ the redlight just beside us and the ad actually 'glared' at us.. it says...


"Chupa Chups - Making Sucking Pleasureable since 1968"

(that is if i got the year correct laarh kan)

O'swell. it doesnt matter the year.

What matters was that statement. I turned to Mr Loverboy to fish out this reactions. Bah. He was not even noticing the ad. He was busy singing to Gigi's 11 Januari..

Got him to check out the ad.

As the redlight turned green, being cheeky he made this 'chee-ko-pek' look at me and drove off.

Kekek.

So people. Chupa Chups. Making Sucking Pleasureable. so? Suck-iT!

bwahahahaha. Mangkoks.

cheek-cheeka-cheeka-boom.
boom boom boom. bunyi lagu..

hari nie. soopa cheeky.

tak tahu kenapa. mengapa. bagaimana.

sungguh.

tak bluff you punya... hehs.

A list of people i've irritated.

Haizam - dekni sampai lempar cushion kat kita cos dia nyampah kat kita.

Kak Nurul - dia sampai give up. gelak abiss.

Yani - Member da tak kosa ngan kita.

One Gentleman @ AM - This guy even called me sick. Kesian kita kan kan kan ~KNN~

Adik Afiq - Dia kata "No Comments" knowing his sista.. hahaha.

Alaarh. wee-lax laarh suma. Apa nak tension2. Esok dah Friday... Weekend dah pun.

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Ouhkay laarh, kita tahu... kita cheeky. Dah memang azali kot.. Au Naturale..

Esok kita pwomise jadik Lebih Cheeky ouhkay? Boleh? boleh laarrh.

Tuuuuuuungggggggggggggggguuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! ~rubs hands in glee~

salaam all.

i am suffering from post-rewang syndrome. and totally drained off. hehs.


i attempted a feat of 3 wedding receptions from the west to the east side just nw..

and that was after a very uber busy day yesterday after a family friend's ijab kabul and walimah all strung in one.

and so. since my father soopa patriotic today, he's watching the parade from the smack of my living room while i'm overhearing the parade commentated loud and clear?! bleargh.

later, i'm off for a short date with mr loverboy.. a short drive to our port perhaps. or a slow long drive over the causeway for our normal makan rendezvous.


just one cheeky note to end this blardy random blog.

to that cute abg who belted out Lovehunters's Sambutlah Kasih at the majlis @ West Coast... you rawk. power abis! love the voice. and psst. you're cute! leh kenal2? so that i can hear you sing that song again.. to me? ~perasaan terganggu~

that left me shouting.. 'baik arr abg! just when i was about to leave the majlis. i cant help it'! it was one of my favourite rock song and he did the song so well. aaaaaaaaaaaa.

that move made my dad smiled his 'sinister' smile.. and made that.. 'gatal ekhs?' look at me.. when it made me smile.. and walked off in glee. hwahwa.

okay laarh. now i hear that anthem sung. i hear my father singing to that tune. whoa lao wey.

thats my national day for you. hehs.

plus selamat pengantin baru to kakak aryanti and abg jeffri. and plus all the other couples of which the walimahs i attended... i wish you the best of marriagehood and all HIS Bounty... insyaALLAH.. aamin!







psst. these pixes tell you a thousand tales..

this is wat i feel good friends of which claimed by each individuals in the whole group should be.. we dun only say we love you/care for you or wateva2 like our own sista/brudder. we should be there for each other, despite all odds. not of which forget the existance of us when a particular a new chapter has started in our individual lives.. and write all about remininscing the good 'ol times..

the past of which brings us the the current situations that we're goin thru at the moment. and if you keep remininscing the past w/o even wanting to bring the E.G.O to a low tide and do something about it.. then you're the one feeling the loss. aint us.

and then if you think that by remininscing and think that everything lil bounty will fall on your lap.. think again lil one... there is no success w/o usaha and prostrations.

and as you have once wrote.. in Allah we Trust.. do you really mean wat you actually wrote or proclaim? think deep2.. sit dwn and search yourself. Do not use Allah for anything you dun really mean! nanti kena 'current', terbakar beb

there is something called forgiveness. only if you mean well. and learn from your mistakes.

till then. we're happy. we hope you are too.. but you've really need to search deep inside you for the truth... HIS truth. something that is beyond our predictions. or assumptions..

and until you find that lil piece of truth.. you will definitely happen to find out... whats a stone, which's a diamond..

and we went to kay ell, tho not too complete w/o my lil bro and my lil sista!

one had national duties to perform and one had engagements with work. oswell. we'll hitch another ride up sometime aite?

i had lil sleep, with the waiting of my elder bro who had gotten dwn @ the wrong bus depot!

dammit. i received him safely at my hotel room the next morning @ about 8am instead of 5am plus @ pasar rakyat.

but okay. it started a bit jiggy but ended up with good memories. hehs. the pictures would have said it all. nuff said.

plus. i made contact with one person of which has stayed UNCONTACTABLE to someone..

the eva gorgeous mr iqbal. aka mr illusive. cos he's like bizzkut. skejap ada. skejap taraaak.

but he obviously sounded very happy and surprised to listen to my voice, all cheery to say hi to him.. he was like.. 'iyaker... datang kl duduk mana? shopping ke? sorry laarh iqbal tengah kerja nie.. nanti kalau nak jumpa talifon lagi laarh...'

Me : Assalammualaikkum iqbal. Hi.. this is siti khadijah's sista... Kenal tak?
Iqbal : Kenal laarh. of course.
Me : Iqbal, we're in KL!!
Iqbal : Iyaker.. Holiday ke? Tinggal mana?
Me : Crown regency..
Iqbal : Iqbal ngah kerja nih. Nak jumpa ke?
Me : Tak laarh iqbal. Takpe takmo ganggu. kita cuma nak say hi and see if you're doing fine je. Where are you working at?
Iqbal : I'm working at... ~tooot~! hehs. takmo bilang..

And so he was as excited listening to me as much as I was "surprised" that he picked up my call.

tapi takkan nak jumpa laarh pulak.. takot2 kalau terjumpa.. ada orang terjun dari tingkat 12 nanti... tsk tsk tsk lagi satu citer... dah laarh ngah bulan antu cheenabeng kan kan kan sekarang nieh?

And so we had fun. obviously.

And so the pics painted all our happy moments. Enjoy it. as much as we did.

toodles.

psst. to that particular jealous one.. embrace the truth. i get to speak to mr iqbal! pinch me?!