Creeque Alley

It has been already a while since, and I have truly lost the interest in babbling and mutter much of daily non-extraordinairy mumbles of life.

I had a great celebration of being older recently although I had no expectation and therefore it was a good surprise after all. If you have been a friend of mine over facebook you may be seeing photos of the celebration.

This week however has been pretty much unproductive besides more done on wasting money and eating out a whole lot. There you go, I have lost the train of thoughts and is going blank and have nothing else interesting to bitch about for tonight besides being all alone in hostel and hearing the fan and the clock ticking.

Hopefully tomorrow will be more exciting. Sigh.

Peacock

I am currently procrastinating.

I scored the lowest in the PR Practice quiz, which astonished the lecturer as I have always excelled in class. However, there will be another chance to retake the quiz tomorrow.

Obviously I am supposed to study it now, but I got too distracted over Airline Manager game on the ultimatum evilness of Facebook.

Irregardless, I shall continue, or go to bed now. Or might not be able to wake up for sahur too.

I have a long whining to do.

After all, according to no name on the shout box over the right side of the blog I am a spoilt brat and love to brag.

So here me roar. Will brag about my other whine whenever I feel like so.

Ain't No Sunshine

It has been a while since I've keyed anything here.

And there has been certain parties accusing me being spoilt brat. Ha.. Ha..

And I keep getting random rubbish, scam, porn-link comments and wish those people would just die than wasting my inbox spaces .

P/S: USA was amazing.

Cherry Tree Carol

It has been a week plus since I last wrote anything here. Temper tantrums mixed with random emotional breakdown.

With GLEE, I came back.

Last week was like a roller coaster. Ups and downs.

Will do more job search this week.

My training shoe is torn. I almost went moody. Then again, I realized some hardware shop might have the glue to fix it.

The weekend went awesome, with picnic and fruitful meeting with fellow alumni.

Now, busy week ahead.

Will write more, when I have the time.

I'm going to Random Alphabets GLEE Flashmob Dance : KL Chapter. Are you?

Runaway Train

I told you I suck at writing in BM. At least I'm being honest on this.

I want to run the Standard Chartered Marathon. The thing is last year when the college had a marathon, I ran 10km and got fever after that. But then again, that was when H1N1 was in season.

Now, I would want to run, for a cause. At least its more meaningful isn't it?

Regardless if its for Yayasan Anak Warisan Alam, National Cancer Society or Malaysian Aids Council I would indefinitely pledge for a cause.

But then again, I haven't even registered. I'm not sure how far I can go on this. 10km, 21km or 42km?

I have about 66 days to train!

And just to let you know, running for a charity would need me to fundraise minimum of RM500 therefore I sincerely appreciate any form of donations directly towards the marathon profile website. Will keep everyone updated on the methods on donation, if you love me enough to give some donations through your credit, debit or even online banking transfer.

The Scientist

I told you I suck at writing in BM. I can only speak, but I sound stupid writing in one.

Anyway, I'm supposed to write about the adventure to Tioman. It was a terrible mess, on going there itself.

On Thursday, April March 25th, I went out with Colin who just came back for Spring Break/Easter Holiday from Deutschland. We hung out in Pavilion and since its been a while there was so much to catch up. Amazingly, I was punctual which is is the total opposite since he now studies in a country where you'd never be forgiven for being late.

We had lunch in Food Republic and then just wandered around into the mall, and having both of us being conscious about our money (he is extremely frugal than me) we just window shopped for the most part of the day.

It all changed when we entered Cotton On. Everything was too cheap for a regular Topman/Zara standard.

A really good price, seriously.

To get the cash was another challenge. I was unprepared to shop. We headed to the atm next to Starbucks and the security guys were getting some cash in and technical stuff was going on. The one downstairs was not working.

Device Failure.

Damn you CIMB.

Off we went around to walk and walk before I got myself the slip in shoe.

We than hung out at the Starbucks just because he never experience the only reason why and what people do there.

We got bored then, walked all the way to KLCC and hung out to continue the gossips, and then headed to Kinokuniya before hopping on the next train home.

I'm not writing the entire journey of the day, as much as I used to enjoy telling the world about my dailies, but I shall conclude it was a great day with a very old friend. We hardly talk sometimes, and getting others of the gang to come along was not easy on weekdays so i'm happy everything went well.

Can't wait for other meet ups, coffee dates, plane-watching with other friends.

=)

Hey, Soul Sister

Saya ada pengakuan.

Saya tak pandai tulis blog dalam Bahasa M.

Sebab saya cuma pandai cakap sahaja, SPM saya BM dapat B3.

Sebab malam ni saya bosan jadi saya pun tulis dalam bahasa ni.

Saya tak lupa diri. Tapi cuma tak pandai. Malu kot?

Entah la..

Saya merepek saja malam ni.

Selamat malam semua.

I Wish You Love

Now that I am done with exam, I rather feel empty.

No celebration, since everyone else left home while I was doing my last paper. The campus is empty too. Only filled with foreigners.

I'm going to Zee Avi concert this Saturday, and a Creative Talk with Jo Kukathas on Monday. Tioman class trip is gonna be on this Thursday night if I'm not mistaken.

Semester break has never been this boring. Or maybe its because I'm slightly being frugal-almost broke. Typically I would fly somewhere but not this time. Sigh.

Need to save money for new passport too. I still have my 10-year business visa to US due to the failure of flying there for the conference (got the visa a little too late) and need to save money for round the world trip right when I finish my diploma next March.

Please, please someone message me because I'm too bored. Haha..

Tomorrow, I shall go and apply to be a barista. Whooot whoot!

Knowing Me, Knowing You

I'm just too excited for the weekend to come. Finally!

Friday is my last presentation, hopefully, and I have less assignments left due for now. I could feel some oxygen gas around me flowing free like no pollution. Well, that doesn't make any sense right?

Anyway, tomorrow night I will be going to Frontera in Jaya One for Doris's farewell as she will be leaving to New Zealand on the 14th. Amazing huh? Leaving home on the first day of Chinese New Year is just too awkward isn't it. However, as her classes begin the following week she must leave on that day itself for the orientation. There goes my artsy-fartsy partner in crime. No more random hang out in Starbucks Borders in The Gardens and Arts for Grab hunt in Pasar Seni. No more kaki to go KLpac too. Aiyooo..

On Saturday, there will be the alumni picnic, which I totally am slightly confused the exact location is. On Sunday, I maybe going on USS NIMITZ ship. Yes, its the US Navy ship with jet fighter on it. How cool is that? Hah.

Enough of bragging.

Despite planning for the annual Anti-Valentine's Day by wearing black and hanging out mingling with the single gal pals, I may not be single at all. But then again, lets just keep some stuff private to those who really knows ok?

My eyes are drying now but I'm just too lazy to go wash and pop the lenses out from my eyeballs.

I should continue my random productivity mode and finish up with the completed presentation slides.

Will be bitching more about life this coming weekend.

Gute Nacht, yo!

[P/S: Who the heck are those randoms who messing with my Shout Boxx? --------->>>>> ]

L.O.V.E.

Amazingly, I have not been writing much as I wanted too. Too many things happened in a single month and not all are necessary to be told to the world, or rather just mere gibberish whine.

Oh, remember my lost Nike flip-flops? Its home now. Someone put it right outside my room on Sunday morning and when I was back on Saturday the day before there was nothing. Perhaps the curse I made upon the thief worked?

I have 2 pair of these Nike and 4 pairs of Old Navy (which cost US$5 for 2)

Anyway, the last 3 weeks were filled with forever never ending assignments plus with a teaspoon of procrastination everything just worked too well to the point where I do not exactly get enough sleep.

Also, January became the month of non spending which I therefore did not enter Topman and Zara after December 31st purchases. However, the money cumulated was not enough to last me to the end of the month and I still do not understand where it went missing. Airport run, perhaps? I had to take several taxi rides too due to the hopeless shuttle bus around. Each taxi ride cost 10 bucks.. so imagine 2 rides already can be pain in the hole of the pocket, no?

I have made few new friends over the month and the networking seemed to be very interesting variety. Also, I have new buddies to just talk to. I'm a happy Gilmore, really. Facebook and some other social networking sites seemed to be finally useful. Games are forever addictive too on Facebook. Damn. Aside from being really tired and annoyed with the slow load of Farmville, I still could not compete on Virtual Flights. Perhaps its time to just stick to Airline Manager?

Pfft. I dislike the warm weather. I miss those 2 weeks in December when it just rained and drizzle nonstop for 2-weeks.

And yes, the title has hidden meaning. Nothing to decrypt, but just a possibility.

=)

Take A Chance On Me

I officially gained 5kg. That's an impressive achievement, if you have been following me blogging since 2006 from my previous older blog with all the so-called campaign like "make me gain weight" or "feed me more".

However, I do not fancy gaining weight. Its typically possible when I go abroad on exchange program which was to Egypt and USA and my face would have turned round and with shorter hair back then, I felt like a soccer ball.

Unfortunately, I may not fit in some of my Topman XS-sized shirts, and sometime skinny gets too tight.

All thanks to recent workout, and excessive food consumption too. Body combat is fun, and so is pilates. I wish I had more gym buddies around as motivation. Its not like I want to go Schwarzenegger but just nice enough at the same time looking rather thin. Weird, isn't it?

I just need to be less lazy and do more sit ups so I wouldn't have a belly. Its just another minor phobia and I get pretty annoyed when mini tummy shows up when I wear slightly smaller sized shirts.

Weekend is here and currently its raining heavily.

And so are my assignments.

Dang it.

Call Me Irresponsible

It has been exactly a week since I wrote and I have almost been procrastinating on everything. This is no good. I have several checklist with me now, which I hope to complete by tonight and it includes writing this entry.

The past week has been like a circus. Its madness. Its massive!

Exactly a week ago, I was facilitating an orientation camp. Then come Tuesday, we sent off 46 of them to US. Gosh. Exactly 3 years ago, I was in USA too! I absolutely hate to realize how fast time flies away.

As I was chatting to Queen B a few days ago, she told me that I must not write when I don't feel like writing and let it "bersawang-sawang".

Here I am now writing some nonsense so it wouldn't not be too much of sawang.

Yesterday was fun. Me and 2 friends from college walked all the way from Chow Kit to Central Market through Jalan Tunku Abdul Rahman and Jalan Masjid India from 10am until 6pm. It was quite an adventure especially with them girls wearing wedges. And its the first time I did not splurge so much like I typically do but simply on a cheap goggle from Mydin which then I got into a small argument with the cashier at Mydin for refusing plastic bag for that small purchase.

Argh. I hate plastic bags. And people!

Swimming pool is dirty. I better go and eat brunch. I crave for fussili now.

Oi To The World

Screw assignments. I got too distracted thinking about the holiday.

However, there will be no homemade turkey with cranberry sauce and mashed potatoes with gravy since Carmen and Ed already left home to Canada as their My Second Home visa expires, and when recession came it shrunk their savings.

No Christmas For Me.

No one to kiss under the mistletoe too.

Bah. Hambug.

Joyeux Noël to all!!

Somewhere Over The Rainbow.

I'm lazy. I have 3 more assignments due before holiday starts. Procrastination extraordinaire on the rise!

Doomed.

I've been watching this at least 10 times. I think you should watch this.

Monday, Monday

I can't believe how fast time ran away from me. Just a week ago I was in Singapore, and now I'm running behind deadlines for assignment. Damn.

Brittany Murphy just died, while Perez Hilton going hoo-haa because Brittany hubby don't want any autopsy. Poor child. She is one of the few fun people you like to see on movies as much as you can. Something like the kind of blonde-material yet fun and naturally joy and hyper.

Remember Uptown Girl? The nanny in it was her.

Singapore has been so much fun. Mustafa, my online buddy for the past few years was an awesome host. He was over in KL for a night after a 3-day holiday trip with his family in Cameron Highland. Apparently his parents is so much hip too. They may look like some typical Pak Cik and Mak Cik but they are beyond that stereotype. Instead of fussing over no accommodation for a night before departing home they deliberately hobo-ed in the airport. Cool or not? Family too, can hobo around like backpackers!

Well I met up with him on Friday because I left my mini-wallet in his bag. I was without my ATMs, gym card and IC for about a week. Thank god we are in neighboring country! I only noticed not having it with me when I was at Tanah Merah MRT interchange, and its already the last train that night to the airport from Clementi. The ride took about an hour and going back to his place means I would miss my flight the next morning. Well, stupidly Air Asia was delayed then for an hour.

I got a haircut which went horrible right after I arrived in Sentral on Monday from the airport. The she-dude cut the wrong way. Let it be another lesson, to only get a haircut from someone with the same hairstyle or at least in her 40s. The only reason I got a haircut that day was because I was about to meet Special Representative for Muslim Committee for a special meeting with YES alumni and other delegates at MACEE.

The week ran away from me literally. Saturday was a fun day, with AFS people we had Christmas Party. No elaboration is required because its the kind of day where everyone laugh and joyed.

I'm waiting for my laundry to be done. The dryer is not functioning and the sun is not shining.

Bleh.

P/S: to Mud, kalau hang mau chek belanja tengok Muallaf, jom. Seriously. Pastu makan char kuey teow. Nak tak? Hang ja dapat menda ni semua tau. =D

Pagi Yang Gelap

Footnoteonheader: Happy birthday to my sister whom I love so much because she is ultimately the savior, help and basically my everything when I'm down and up.

On Sunday, I went to Wangsa Walk with Yah Tyng and Joyce because we wanted to see how the World AIDS Day was like since we heard Tun Dr. M was going to officiate it.

Much to our disappointment, of me coming all the way from Bangi, Joyce from Bandar Tun Razak and Yah Tyng from Teluk Gadong thinks the event was too racially based. Perhaps the volunteers were from a single race and wouldn't approach different race due to shyness and fear or godknows whatever reason they may come up to. We firmly believe that this celebration should be a globalized event where it involved all kind of people from every kind of background.

Apparently, it looked more like a promo event for some Mandarin speaking artists. Everything were in Mandarin.

Big sigh.

We had Popeyes before heading to the shameful arena of disappointment and decided to go to KLCC for PC Fair which happened to be a great bargain day out. I got a Logitech Laser Mouse (which made me broke later on) while Tyng got 2, and a whole bunch of stuff for her relatives whom pre-ordered right when they found out she was going to the PC Fair. Shamefully, I had not enough money to get Seagate external HD for my sister.

Headed to Kinokuniya, the dream but overpriced bookstore for most Bolehlanders. We headed Nando's later since we craved for it earlier the day since we don't fancy Kenny Rogers and prefer Peri-peri stuff.

It was a such gleeful and joyous day, absolutely stress free plus slightly hobo since we wandered a bit hunting for taxi around Wangsa Walk which is the kind of place we never been to and wouldn't want to get lost around. At least I got an American Eagle polo for RM11 from Factory Outlet Store warehouse sale which supposed to cost around RM45 or even around USD39 for the real deal. At least the trip to that part of the world wasn't such a waste.

I feel so much better than last week.

Suddenly I have so much of idea flowing too.

Later that night, I went to Hentian Putra bus station for the first time ever. Back then when I was younger and when dad used to earn more our family stayed regularly in Pan Pacific which is famous for its water-shooting-sprinkle toilet. I went there to meet up with an online friend for the first time whom I promised earlier the week to accompany him and hunt for a room to rent since he just got a job around SS2. However, the plan did not work out really since he found a room in Pandan Jaya. I've had the impression that he may be rather unsure of places around the city but apparently he knows the ghetto much better! Cititel Express has been a favorite stopover, which undeniably a slightly nicer place to stay in Chow Kit.

Got back to college safely, thankfully survived early LRT and did not miss the dumb shuttle bus which commonly leaves earlier; right the moment when I exit the station.

I'm looking forward for better days ahead, despite being rather broke and already trying to save a bit.

Life is expensive therefore get rid of all ATM cards!

Dangerously In Love

I've been practically doing unconventional stuff over the past few days since it officially became an emo week.

I rented a manual Naza Sutera which suck like hell and total crap since I don't know how to drive non-auto vehicles. Crawled from campus to Bangi Section 15 then all the way to the KLIA airport to send fellow thespian, Joycelyn Choong off to USA. She will be there for internship under work/travel program in a snow hotel in the mountains of Vermont.

I hate manual cars. They tend to die whenever I stop. The car sucks, and it made so much funny sounds all the way to/from wherever I was going. Thank god I survived and did reverse parking without hitting the BMW 5-series behind me in the expensive 13bucks-for-5-hours parking lot.

Co-incidentally, I bumped into Yah Tyng before meeting up with Joyce as she and Marvien were sending 60 JENESYS scholars to Japan on a 2-weeks exchange program.

I spent quite sometime in the observation deck. MAHB should have made that area round so everyone can have a 360-degree view of the flight activities.

I just came back from hanging out with my lecturer and his friends around Bangsar's Pelita. Usually, I've only gone there to Nirvana Banana Leaf or Madam Kwan's but this time the food is not too bad, although the price to pay is a kick in the butt

I vow to have a better weekend instead. Will be having Korean buffet dinner, then Malaysian AIDS Council Day in Wangsa Walk on Sunday.

You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison

If I don't write anything now, I might just not even write anything at all. Its been a while and I get silly too sometimes.

I stoopidly bought Starbucks Toffee Nut Frappuccino Ice Blended Coffee instead of Sunsilk Anti Breakage Shampoo which I stoopidly left in 1926 Heritage Hotel in Prince of Wales Island while rushing out to another hotel during AFS camp.

The coffee cost twice than the original price of the small shampoo bottle.

Going back from the gym I was cheated again by capitalist system of consumerism. I ended up buying Herbal Essence and Cadbury Bournville 45% Dark Chocolate which costed triple than the original shampoo bottle.

I'm a bloody obsessive compulsive buyer, and I'm not happy with the GST suggestion by capitalism-ass-kissing-govern-whoops-ment.

I'm in LOVE with The Catcher In The Rye. Its as amazing as The Curious Incident of The Dog In The Night-Time.

More distance relatives on Facebook. FML.

Positive Tension

I was about to write and went even lazier. Truth be told, I don't mean that I want more followers and etc as what have been mentioned in the previous post but mere observations from other bloggers; as in I've seen people started to blog and write nonsense to gain popularity.

Nevertheless, I seek nothing because really this is the kind of space where I can write whatever I want and not have anyone criticize me as its a personal journal and nothing commercial. However, it would be good to be sponsored by certain companies or organization to promote something and get paid. Side income, no?

The week has been really running away and I've been doing too many things in the last 5 days. Its going crazy and I don't even have any space in my mind or fingers to write upon the details. Maybe later? Regardless of that, I would like to promote my friend's band called Definitely Maybe.

Click here for their official Myspace site here.

Help my friends band to peform at KL Live this December! Currently, they are in top 7 of the Gundu chart! Help them by downloading Caller Ringtones (ONLY for CELCOM customer currently)

Type *118# & go for "channel x" ! find Call Me Tones (CMT)

Song code: 69757

Alternatively, visit www.channelx.com.my> MUSIC 7 > click Call Me Tones in the search box, and type "Definitely Maybe"

And no, I'm not getting paid to promote this.

A White Demon Love Song

I realize that aging made me lazier, more or less on ongoing things and therefore I have not been updating myself on this blog as much as I wanted too.

And perhaps, I'm not too famous to be in demand whereby people would be dying to know about my updates. But then again, its not about blabbing things to the world but it really is supposed to be a personal space to write about self. I've noticed how much of glitz and glams of the local netizen have been going all hyped on.

"Must get more followers"

"Must be famous"

Bleh. Yadda yadda.

Off to the beach. Yippe.