Inches away from death.
"FAEZAH, SCHOOOOOOL!FAEZAAAAAH SCHOOOOL!!"
when actually, they have absolutely no clue whether I'm schooling or working.
OR what time they even wake me up.
Today, I even overheard their conversation.
"Faezah not schooling today?"
"I think she is working. Its late. I don't think she's schooling"
"Lets wake her up"
So before they could wake me up,I was wide awake and telling them off to speak quiet-er the next time they wanna bitch about me.
And my mom couldnt stop shoving money up my face to remind me to give the money to the DHL guys when they arrive with her baggage from her HAJI trip.
Obviously, after waking up at 4 plus in the afternoon I couldnt recall where I put the 300 bucks (oops!) and panicked like a mutherfucking dog.
I found the money alright. Right under the pillows, all 300 of it. HHAHAH.
My mom still amazes me sometimes of how ignorant of her to not even know whether I'm supposed to be schooling or working or what time am I supposed to be in school.
The amazement does not stop there.
No matter what, my mom still wakes me up whenever she feels like its time for me to wake up.
WTF.
Yesterday, she woke me up at 8!
And she kept yelling and yelling to wake me up.
What she doesnt know it that my school starts at 12pm.
So, she kept on yelling about how I was going to be late for school and what a waste of time if I didnt pass my polytechnic education after 2 years(THIS PART IS TOTALLY OFF, OK.).
Seriously, where did she get all these ideas from. Some parental guidance manual or what?
Do they all say the same things?
Anyways, I got a a real good nagging just now. For putting only 2 clothes into the washing machine and letting it run. HAHAHA.
Im a waste of resource. Anyone wanna adopt me as pet?
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My normal, normal rant.
I just can't seem to find a suitable spot to just you know, sit back and relaxs.Literally.
Got home considerably early today. Straight away from school. After the communication skills test that is.
The paper was macam pantat. The marks allocated were beyond scary. One question carried about 35 marks. I didn't finish that 35 marks question obviously as it was the last pantat question and it was about writing down a FUCKING MEETING MINUTES.
Headed home to drop off my bag, had lunch and grabbed the laptop to Coffee Bean.
The BF wanted to do his resume and I helped! =)
Had the "back by popular demand" Honey dew ice blended.
PUKIMEKS.
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PUKIMEKS.
Thats all I could say.
Thanks to Honey Dew, I'm coughing like a motherfucking dog.
We did all those resume in under 2 hours and I was home before I knew it. Sleeping like a dead log with my laptop at the edge of my bed.
Now I'm wide awake, hungry and watching CSI and still coughing like a motherfucking dog.
That's life for you.
And when I'm bored and not moving around my house, I jump.
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flea market.
Bf and I had Cahaya where we spotted NINI!
Then we had Pacific Coffee over at Marina Square and had a glimpse of the soccer match.
Of cuz, we swinged by my favouritest swing later at night.
Today,I gotsta stay at home to study study study for commskills.
Just now, I vowed to myself (while watching CSI =)) that i'm gonna attend all lectures.
I know its mcm paham. But i think its mcm paham sometimes.
Nehmind, later we shall see. ;)
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Let me clear my throat.
Thank god is over and done with.
Now, im stuck with a very long name-d module, CUSTOMER RELATIONSHIPMANAGEMENT & INTERNET RETAILING. Whoever thought of this fucking long name.
My mom is back! Hooraaah!
And I've not been working for a week. I refused to put schedule for the next week.
Reason being, I'm being in year 2.2 and I gonna redeem myself. Push the GPA higher and stop bumming around.Year 3 gonna be a heck of a short year, with the internship and all. How times really fly eyy. How scary.
Ok go!
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We ♥ House! part 2.
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We ♥ House! (part 1)
Say thank you, Naq.
Earlier on, i fetched the boyfriend from work and we had a mighty spicy Tom Yam steamboat at ThaiExpress.
Sumpah sedap!
Zouk wasn't that bad, saw ten million familiar faces. =)
Phuture was sardine-packed. Packed to the brim.Songs were nice though in comparison to MOS though.
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Kanchiong Spider
And when its out, I tuned in to PANIC STATION.
Friends are forever eyy. Here's an example:
Who am I to dream?Dreams are for fool, they let you down. says:
ANYWAYS, TIMETABLE DAH KLUAR BEB
Who am I to dream?Dreams are for fool, they let you down. says:
MAMPOS
.«BnäQB»._ _____________forget the world. says:
i noe
.«BnäQB»._ _____________forget the world. says:
ahahhahhaa
.«BnäQB»._ _____________forget the world. says:
slamat hari raya ah!
Ouh, look. 2 subjects will be held at Sports hall, the oven. Habes ahh.
Say hello to ketiak basah.
Till then, Let me panic at the disco first.
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I'm sorry if I was late.
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to zouk or not. That is the question.
With the reflective journal due very soon. The datelines of tons of projects nearing.
Do I even have time to zouk?
At the same time I do wanna come out and play with this group of party people.
Yes, I miss u crazy people.
I do wonder where have I gone to. (and NO im not dead Naq, Fi & Ili)
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My Mom called from wherever in Saudi Arabia she is.
You know, sometimes u argued and rolled eyes to your mom and wished she just disappear?
Wait till she really disappear for a month. God, how much I miss hearing her talk. Shes coming back next week and Im so gonna take a week off from work to be home and talk and talk and talk to her. =)
Anyhoots, Qamah pulled off a funny funny stunt just now.
We were on the way home and he was about to drop me off when we spot my dad at the carpark.
So I thought maybe I could intro-ed Qamah to dad but Qamah quickly picked up speed and sped off. (from my block)
Haha.
And I thought I was supposed to be home eyy?
Alrightey, I better finished up on my commskills muthufucker chao chibai nyer pukimak mak bapak dia punya journal.
And keep on saying "I dunno" to Naq cuz shes being very irritating and keen on forcing and even thinking of kidnapping me if I don't party with her over at Zouk this weekend.
Naq, if you love me, u let me go. BWAHAHAHAHAH!
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The two guys beside Jingz, I swear, Iswear,I swear I dunno them. Disgusting giler nak mampos. hiphop bodoh.
Then theres Jingz and her friend, Naz, me and Naz's friend, whats-his-face.
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MOS
With flip flops.
cuz my swollen toe cant fit into my pointy heels. CELAKA KAN TU.
But it was gerek-nak-mampos with all the freedom and no melecit-ness.
By 3am, i was gone. Not gone with highness but with the sleepyness.
I was yawning away on the dancefloor that I left my gf alone, when to the toilet to splash some water and headed to the nearest seat to catch some sleep.
I swear i dunno what i was thinking- TRYING TO CATCH SOME SLEEP AT A CLUB.
Then all the people in the world decided to come up to me and intro-ed themselves. So for the past 10 mins of so, I was shaking hands, introducing myself and politely declining drinks. So yeah, didnt get any shut-eyes.
Oh yeah, and Jingz was trying so hard to pull me away from this disgustingly-looking black guy. However he was always right beside us.
To the extent that even after we went over to the far side and to find him magically appearing right beside me, happily dancing away and inching closer to me.
SO WE BURST OUT LAUGHING for no apparent reason.
Baggage area was packed by the time we got there and while waiting, the gf talked to her new friend- some aussie dude while I was fuckbored and sleepy.
But then came the filthy dj saint.
and of all the things to talk about, we talked about LIFE and how things are going on for us while waiting for Jingz to end her convo with aussie dude.
Breakfast for me, jerky ride home, a
HAPPY 20TH MONTH TO US at 7 in the morning and work at 4pm!
=)
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The return of the toe.
"U just stand there, stand there" -Indian lady barked to her son
And i was there thinking whether they were sheltering themselves from the slight drizzle before I came to my senses that they probably weren't sheltering themselves given the fact there is no shelter on the swing.
I turned to my right where they were standing patheticly,smiled and continued swinging till Qamah asked the boy;
"You wanna play is it?"
SI MAKPLE BODOH TU SURUH ANAK DIA DIRI SEBELAH AKU PASAL ANAK DIA NAK MAIN SWING.
DEY PUNDEK, U STOOPID DOG, WHAT IF I KICKED YOUR SON. YOU CANNOT SEE I CHALLENGING QAMAH TO SWING COMPETITION IS IT??
ITU BETOL BETOL NYER PUNDEK, INDIA MARI NYER EH.
So i hissed and quickly went off to the monkey bar la huh.
Venge my anger on the bar and swinged vigourously like theres no tomorrow.
THEN ON MY THIRD BAR(hehe!), MY FUCKING FOOT FUCKING KICK THE FUCKING POLE AND I FUCKING JUMPED DOWN AND SAT DOWN AND CUZ MY FUCKING TOE FUCKING HURT.
But nvm, still can swing for a while. Till i realised it did hurt like mutherfucking hell alot.
Not forgetting my boyfriend's kick on the TOE i received and i nearly died in the lift.
Yes, 3 years ago was the broken fourth toe which was so broken that it bent 90 degrees sideway (oh, you wouldnt wanna imagine that). Dont tell me the big toe wants that too.
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1st Avenue.
But the dept supervisors got a helluva scolding for not attending briefing and for wearing flip flops( Haha!).
It was good for our day 1 operation, with sales target set at 200 bucks and actually gotten 300 over. With the most profits coming from "Women casual" (ahem, ahem).
Next two weeks, being an Assistant Store Manager. Wahaha. I can't imagine.
Tell me, am I your favouritest barista?
Haha
( kimeks, mcm pregnant 4 bulan)
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Yes, school sucks as always. Im chilling this very moment.
No more lesson, trading period has begun. Thats love.
And,
nothing.
You've just waste a few seconds of your life reading this aimless entry.
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Wednesday, 2 Jan 2007
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