I'm Growing Up. I think.

I procrastinate too much it's getting ridiculous.

Ah anyway that's way out of the topic. There's no topic, I just feel like typing nonsensicals.

Went out for a midnight movie with San on wed night and watched I Am Legend. Good movie, honestly worth watching. Especially the part where Mr Hottie-Will Smith's working out, the sweat glistening on his body, those effing abs on his dark skin, his ARMS dammit. I swear I was holding my breath the whole time. Hotness melampu youu.
Sad ending, but it's the kind where you watch only once to get the initial effect. Or you watch it ten years after or something.

I'm contemplating of doing my degree in S'pore. Watchu think?

Listening to Lenny Kravitz-Again. One of my all time favs. And it's got NOTHING to do with this one part of him being completely naked in his videoclip, no siree..*shakes head*

Anyway the parents are gonna touchdown in Changi this Monday and I'll be there to meet them. And probably drive back to Klang on that same day. Or the day after.
You know being just us sibs without parents has at some point taught me stuff. A lot of things actually. Especially like handling the business. It gets so crazy when things are rushed. Hell lotta responsibility involved and much as I like to say I was oh-so-naturally-talented at this and I've matured a whole lot more than my already matured self, I haven't.

Well maybe an itsy bitsy teeny weeny yellow polka dotted bikini bit lah.
HAHA.
Oklah, one thing for sure is I know what it feels like to be...like my dad. What he does for our family and all. He works pretty damn hard. I wanna be like him. I just fall short in the 'responsible' area. You know.

But hey, alhamdulillah everything went ok, ok. No customers angry at us or whatever. I'm better at photoshop. *tee-hee*

(That sounded like something from the Archie comics.)

Eh I LIKE Archie comics ok.

And you know, I honestly think there were some potholes in the first season of Heroes. Like...something's missing or something. Oh, no I didn't watch it from TV (we don't even hv Astro). I've got the whole thing in a cd and watched it for two nights straight.
Exams esok buuut...nothing to do with it laaah..

Milo Ventimiglia's a sexgod. Honestly. I loved him in Gilmore Girls. Now he's like...oooooooh *eyes sparkling like Lana Lang's*

You know if I DO end up doing my degree in S'pore..I'll be there for what- 3-4 years?
Isn't that super long?
Like long long?

...................................................................................

But it's close to M'sia lar, so not that bad.
GOD I wish I stayed a kid.

It's got me thinking a lot lately, this budak thing. Ppl make decisions for you, ppl don't expect much from you. You don't hear ppl swearing, you sing while you shit cuz life's so easy peasy like that ooh, pretty butterfly kan? You hv pink cheeks and curly hair and everyone tells you you look like a doll and now you think you look like a mannequin gone WRONG!
And SOMEHOW, I honestly don't know how but God is great I tell ya- you were actually 'smarter' back then weren't you?
Weren't you?!

Ooh excuse me, I'm shrieking already (Like Diane Keaton in 'Because I Said So-I can't believe it made MSN's worst top ten movies of the year!). Tends to happen when I get over-excited. Which happens a lot. But I hope I don't end up like her. Good body for a woman her age but..........naah...skinny legs.

Ok I'm gonna watch Centre Stage now. (Like you care). But I'm gonna act like you do anyway. Toodles!

Love always always,
Machiam2 youu..

Intro...Red Carpet...I love trumpets.

A proper one. BLOGGY!! Yayy!! Woohoo! Woot!



*daunting silence*



Hey I MOVED up man. Naik atas siket. Promoted. A real blog. I just hope it lasts. LOL. This is good. I'm feeling good. There's some good karma going around this house besides that awfully gimongous dragonfly just now.



Listening to Meet Uncle Hussain. He so very the rocks man. He goes like this:



'La La La La La Hari2 Kerja

la la la la la la bosan dengan kerja, HA-HA

la la la la hari harus kerjaaaaaa.... kerjaaaaaaaaaa'



That's the chorus. Repeat twice. Its a fun song admist the 'lalalalala'. Dad says 'LAGU APA ni Papa dah PENING LAH!'



But me and my sibs love it. It from the 'Kami' soundtrack. I don't watch it cuz I suck at being a complete couch potato. Ok I know I sound like I'm snickering bitch-too-good-for-tv type but I tend to...how do you say it..'forget' to watch itu episodes. Sometimes. Unless it's really good. It's really too tedious to remember the days and timings lar. I try to though. Most of the times I 'happen' to turn on to that idiot box n exclaim, 'oH, it's LOST today.'



And yeah, listen lah to La La La Kerjalah. It makes me wanna just move, shake, twist, turn my hair upside down all around Bukit Raja.



Those not M'sian nor S'porean will NOT be able to understand/decipher what this awful unbecoming never-gonna-hv-the-chance-to-be-unbecoming-either *pfft* writer's going on about.



Ah, New Shoes. A different sorta dance. One that you would somehow stay put on the spot. Paolo Nutini. Lah. Vanessa fault again.



It's mewsic eh, the first blog. It's like football (I don't watch it). Love. Bono. Pizza. Mother Nature. Mother Teresa? King Arthur? Princess Diana? Bloody BACKSTREET BOYS?

You get what I mean. International Language.



(Inconsolable is so.....like the other song that's got 'in' in front of it too. I forgot)



Btw I would just like to express my utmost indescribable infinite lyurve for these ppl: *clears throat*



-San. I am the moon. haha. joke. sheesh.

-Waipz

-Shermaine

-Julez

-Arlina

-Auntie June

-Vuhnessa

-Kimberly/Leanne

-Waz, Naz

-Gabriel- Honestly I still do miss this idiot. He's such a bastard. I hate him. Detest. Loathe.



And of course my family. No, I'm not gonna die soon nor am I diagnosed with some sorta sure to die disease. I just am used to express my gratitude and 'kasih sayang' since young. It's Barney's fault. (The last song especially)



Oh and the rest of me friends out there, 'course I love you guys. *smiles*



You know what, I hv this awful hunch that my mind honestly can't stay put for 5 seconds. It's like Homer Simpson 'cept that he's a total nutcracker and I'm the nicest kid in town.



Whoa that's like Hairspray's soundtrack from The Corny Collins Show!!



I *heart* Hairspray by the way.



I shall go now. I'm confusing everyone.



Till next time,



Machiam2 Youu..







*Come in and gossip with us wontchu?