Sunday, September 28, 2008
10:57 AM
Sakura Buffet yay.


So for the first time ever, I am publishing in this humble mumble blog of mine, that I am officially attached to Khairul Gaddafi. Yes, I have a boyfriend. =D Oh well, you can jolly well click on my archives, how often have I mentioned or declared about my boyfriends in this blog. Even if I do, I keep them anonymous. And so here goes the first entry I publicly publish about us.

Its feels so not-me going out with no proper pictures taken. Having a boyfriend that hates to take pictures really suck me out. But I love him, still. So sorry, no photos! So not-me, and this entry is so not-my-blog.


So, after waiting for 5 solid days, we get to meet, for just approximately 8 hours. This issue is killing me, really, but I am learning to accept it, learning to get used to it. He books out at 11 am and in back at 11pm because careless ol' baby forgets to lock his locker at night and needs to surf one guard duty with a few other dumbers. I've got the agenda of the day all arranged since days because every minutes we get to spend together is priceless and I don't want to waste it in any way. Hehs.


It was my pay night on the 26th which I think I used up 7/8 of it already. I dragged him to shop with me. Oh yeah yeah and I bought myself a new schoolbag, pants, footwear and cosmetics. And then, in the evening, the surprise I planned did not work out because he knew it all along.


I made reservations for four, me and him, Amy my darling and her boyfriend. We dined at Sakura Buffet at Clementi Woods Park. And we cram our tummies with scallops and prawn with cheese and mussels and potato wedges and stuffed crabs and satay and hainanese chicken and sushis and hotdogs and siew mais and black pepper beef and shark fin soup and chocolate and peppermint chocolate and mango and many many more.


It was really a memorable day, yet another one. Thanks hunneh for tolerating my shopping attitude and carrying my bags and everything and sorry to had worn you out. Oh oh and glad that you have our picture nicely pasted to your locker.



Raya in 2 days time, and my birthday in 3 days time and I am soooooo not looking forward to it.

Ok ni entry macam tak kene gitu kat izzit-love-or-lust la kan?

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Tuesday, September 23, 2008
5:25 AM
The reason that I'm singing.


Hawaiians and Persatuan MCBKG planned out an iftar and I was glad that most of us could make it. I am glad that Gad agrees to follow. There was like 14 bikes altogether. And about 20 of us were there. It was such a big group, something we did not have for years.



I'm glad that Hawaiians are very easy around him, they don't really take long to get along. But he still need to adapt with the extended hawaiians, the Persatuan MCBKG.



Gad gets uncomfortable so he asked if we could breakaway and just spend the time together, just the two of us. So then we headed to Bugis where he bought himself a new top which I think looks really good on him and then subway for our supper and some much needed heart-to-heart talk.

Break fast with cousin Huda the monkeh. Hahaha. At vivo city and I had my long-awaited Tom Yam seafood noodle. We did some catching up and a hell long time of laughing over the stupidest and the tiniest shits. And I think I am somehow glad that she found the most kental-est boyfriend on earth. But as long as you are happy, I am too. =D

I think it had been very long since I last laughed that hard. It's always great sitting with her, talking about just anything under the sun and recalling back about how silly we spent our childhood together. But look at us now. Huda is already a working adult. And I'm doing my tertiary studies. Tak lama lagi kita kahwin. Yay!



We should really bring our boyfriends along one day.
Double date laa konon. Really really. I want to see ur mat kental buah kedondong.



Thank you huda for the drinks and the Ritters Sport you bought for me!
I love you.

And I miss my hunneh.
Please time, fly fast,
I can't wait to meet my boyfriend on Saturday.

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Monday, September 22, 2008
11:30 AM
And you are?


And so yet another semester had fly and it is yet another futile semester. Made some new friends and this is my Financial and Banking Application class. We girls hates the faci so much because we think that her voice is such a nuisance. She's so old, old enough to be my grandmother but yet she talk and tried so hard to make the voice sounds like she's 12 years old. She is short-sighted and have this ugly spectacle she doesn't like to wear and when she take it off, she'll blink her eyes several times in a second, doing so, she thinks that she'll look cute. She's the faci that only mark your attendance if your are 80% present for a meeting. There was once I reached to class for first meeting at 8:45am, I was marked NIFM [Not In First Meeting]. Ridiculous right? And she is very very very bias.

But then, on the last day of school, she gave our class $150 for lunch. She's treating us lunch. Being the most bitchiest student she had ever had, I told them to make use of every single cents. But my dumb dumb chinese classmates refuses and only want to spend $100 and return $50 back to her. BODOH NAK MAMPOS SIAK BUDAK2 NI ! And here are just the photos I stole from Shaff's blog.






We are the only muslim girls in the class and to end the module with a good note, we get to be in the same team!







Ahhhh yes. Now I think I miss my dumb black hair. Ok so that's what I had, pathetic I know. Still am not happy about not spending the whole $150.

And here are the photos I grabbed from kechikx@multiply. Went geylang for some small reunion.













We decided to break fast at Hajah Maimunah. It was not that bad but I think the price is so not reasonable. Walked around geylang and it took us hours to get our first malay traditional couple wear. Yay!

So guess what is our color of the year?


Sunday, September 21, 2008
1:36 PM
La Familia Iftar at Popeye's




And so iftar with La Familia surprisingly happened on 12th September 2008.
A day before Heira's Birthday.
3 Days before Rain's Judgement Day a.k.a Enlistment Day.



So it's a farewell celebration for Rain.
And a birthday celebration for Heira.




Aisha managed to get her brother's permission to borrow his car for the day so that we would not go through the hassle of having long bus or train rides. Time was really a matter that day, so car would do us good. Thanks Aisha!

We headed to Yishun Dam after fetching Rain at Woodlands Station. Yishun Dam is a place all of you should go only at night because that is the place where you can find real nightlife. Hahaha. What the hell. But at night, this place is crowded with hot hot motorbikes and their riders. So enjoy the photos.






Amy said we look like we're in some cold countries because most of us is in cardigans and jackets. And she asked if it's cold at Yishun Dam. Of course not. How the hell could we find somewhere really cold in Singapore ? So most of us were in that kinda outfit is because we were from our school where it is 96% air-conditioned.

















Ni laa berok- berok Mak Yehhhhhh.



Hot . . . . . .. NOT!





Tepek love.
We always wear the similar things.
Most of the times are coincidence.





This is what you call, Tepek Love.









And then, it's about time for us to head to Changi Airport to break fast at Popeye's. We non-fasting girls were so noisy. Me and my "pumba!!!" and singing along some other songs.



Upon reaching, thank GOD we found ourselves seats. I was really embarrassed by a bunch of malay girls reserving seats from a chinese family who is eating there. I am very lazy to describe but it was freaking humiliating. Ok, let's just say it briefly. Imagine you are eating and somebody is standing right behind your seat, resting her arm and elbow on it, with chin resting on her hand. It was fucking hell MORTIFYING.



Sesungguhnya mereka berpuasa.



That's loads of cajun battered fries yummehhhhhhhhhhhh!





Us us us!!!



No no. Don't look at the drink or the mashed potato with cajun gravy or the cajun battered fries. Look at the what's around it.

People in motion. Busy eating.

And then it was Heira's surprise birthday plan that was screwed because she itchy-backside wants to go to the toilet and saw Eeqa and Phat trying to light the candle behind the wall.



So her expression is not like expected. Heehe.



Oh and the photo on the left looks like she's a little girl and Eeqa wants some of the cupcake but she refuses to share.



And I'm a happy happy fat fat girl.

I love Khairul Gaddafi.
Till then, cheers mates.

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is thankful for the clothes that fits a lil too snug;
it means she haf enuff to eat .


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