of.late.&.me.

of.late.&.me.

I'm late for work,AGAIN. 2 days in a row.Just perfect - thanks to the stupid ever so fast & efficient choo choo train. *sighs*

No,driving to work won't help either.Not when you're working in the traffic jam 7th heaven area. It will leads me to insanity faster than programming does.So I'm trapped.Period.




My weekend was okie. I went to my uncle's place with the thought that I'll have to help with the cooking and whatnot for the berbuka - making use of everything that's left of my decaying kitchen skills - but I was wrong & saved, coz we ended up at one of the Ramadhan buffet instead. Isn't she lucky? :P

Well yea,I had loads of fun bullying the lil cousins. They are truly adorable and vice versa all at the same time,just like C***(sometimes :P).How the hell did they do that anyway? *raise eyebrow*




On another note, I might be meeting the darlings at the end of the week for berbuka. I can't wait.It has been ages since the last time we hang out together.We used to live together for a good two years, it's only natural for me to miss their crazy antic, isn't it?

Owh yea, another weekend with C*** is coming up and besides the ritual bullying sessions,I'm still fairly void of any planning - which is bad in a fat capital B because we'll surely gonna keep on flustering each other about that,as usual. :P

Back to work,I'm off.

Tata.

of.the.missing.gurl.&.me.

of.the.missing.gurl.&.me.

SHAH ALAM: The DNA of the dead girl stuffed in the sports bag matches that of taxi driver Jazimin Abdul Jalil and his wife Norazian Bistaman.

But Jazimin is adamant the dead girl is not his missing eight-year-old daughter Nurin Jazlin.

The police have now proposed a second DNA test to confirm the identity of the dead girl.


Lets not blame her parents for being in such denial.Who would want to admit that your own child ended up in such tragic end - after all those anticipation and whatnot.

Al-Fatihah.




I'm going to my uncle's place this weekend, they've been complaining that I rarely show up at their place anymore these days, so a niece's gotta do what she's gotta do - before they starting to assume that I'm too busy going out on a date or something. :P

Back to work. Tata.

p/s: Uncle's place + lil cousins = me likey!

of.something.&.me.

of.something.&.me.

If there's only one,un,uno,satu thing that I ever really want in life - it gotta be consistency - okie it's not really a thing.

Well,I love it when everything is consistent - academic results, progress at work, love, life. EVERYTHING.

So when something keeps on fluctuating wildly like the stock market or disappearing like the now you see it,now you don't thingy - it triggers something deep within me - but worry not darlings, I'm not going to whine about it over here,at least not right now.




Owh ya, thank you,merci,terima kasih,gracias for the birthday wishes and gifts darlings.Thanks for the huge card babe. Thanks for the I'm so overstuffed and I can't go for the dessert dinner & the translucent yet shiny thingy C***.

A year older and wiser I hope.

Hoping for a better and wonderful year ahead. :D

Back to work.Tata.

of.love.&.me.

of.love.&.me.

I don't know where to start
Say I'm tired or throw a party
These cucumber eyes are lying the more that I smile
about it.
And all of my clothes feel like somebody's old throwaways
I don't like it.

It's good to be in love.
It really does suit you
Just like everything.
I'm happy you're in love,
'Cause every colour goes where you do.

I'm adoring you.
It's all good.
You're so beautiful.
I'm black and blue all over.
You're breaking my flow, how could you know what I'm saying
about it
When all of my clothes feel like somebody's old throwaways.
I don't like it

It's good to be in love.
It really does suit you
Just like everything.
I'm happy you're in love,
'Cause every colour goes where you do.

I feel so powerless
I've got to stop it somehow
oh come on, what can I do?

Why's it happening?
How's it happening without me?
Why's it happening?
How's it happening that he feels without me?

It's good to be in love.
It really does suit you
Just like everything.
I'm happy you're in love,
'Cause every colour goes where you do.


I started to go haywire over this song few days back - tho it's a rather old song - only to realize that the singer looked rather ...err..how should I put it? Macam abang-abang trying hard to be akak-akak-ish, geddit? Especially when she's doing the tah ape2 dance, ill-clad in white satin/silk night-gown with those furry thingy. ha ha. Major turn off I tell ya - tho I'm not a guy. :P

Anyway,take a peek at this mv to see whut I mean.

Frou Frou - It's good to be in love.



Owh yea,

HAPPY RAMADHAN AL-MUBARAK
.

Hope that we'll have a great one this year.I'm glad to be able to live another year, to hopefully go through another blessed Ramadhan - an undeniable prove of Allah Almighty's love.

So lets be in love,be it with our Creator or the loved ones.

Yea,it's truly good to be in love.

p/s: The singer is a woman,for real.If you're wondering. :P

of.jcard.&.me.

of.jcard.&.me.

It's J-card day at MidV. I was trying to refrain myself from another out of the budget shopping spree, but being in the office - which is only a few steps away from the hustles - is truly not helping. So what a gurl to do. We (colleagues & moi) went for another sinful shopping spree. It took us,ehem..only 3 mins hours. If terkantoi, sememangnye akan selamat di-fired. ha ha. Things that gurls do for a retail therapy.Yer programmer pon suka bershopping,mind you.

After few hours and $$$ poorer, I'm fully contented - for today that is. I take it as a birthday gift for myself,so I'm guilt free. :D

On another note,I'm currently on a mission - house-hunt. Hafta move out from the current place by Nov. Wish me luck,loads please.

Can't wait for the weekend to come. *hint hint*

I'm off. Tata.

of.lung.&.me.

of.lung.&.me.


To:

All my loved ones.

Message:

PLEASE STOP SMOKING - tengok la pic tu,scary okay.

Okie dah, nak pesan tu je,bebel banyak2 pon bukan nak dengar *roll eyes* - a pic worth a thousand words, so enough said.

of.language.&.me.

of.language.&.me.

Hari ini rasa macam nak menulis dalam Bahasa Malaysia yang sememangnye tidak formal lagi baku, - ade kemungkinan akan dirojakkan seperti biasa.

This..minggu ini rasa sangat la tertekan menunggu hujung minggu - walaupon hujung minggu itu masih lagi void dari sebarang aktiviti.Therefore, Si C*** akan dibuli untuk mencari idea2 yang bernas, else kita bersama2 akan ended up bercomelkan diri yang sememangnye sudah melebihi tahap kecomelan yang maksima.

** Versi Bahasa TAMAT my writing in English is crappy,so lets not mess up the national language pulak kan**





It has been ages since I whined bout people around me.This time around it's someone that's rather hard to be ignored. I can stand people with stupid,bad jokes - but I truly detest people who thought the world revolves around them and only themselves.Like HELLO!Tolong la,spare me from the misery and especially the dosa sebab saya rase sangat la bencinyer kepada anda.Is it my fault not to act like I care when I truly don't? It's not my fault that you're feeling miserable coz you're too snobby to share your problem with others. It's also not my fault that I don't kneel at your feet begging for you to pour out your precious dilemma.I have better things to do - sleep, catching up with my almost non existent social life, bully C***,plan out my weekend, menyelamatkan my pity brain from melting from all the excessive Oracle thingy and codings,etc etc. So,whatever your problem might be, suck it all up and live with it,will ya? Please?

Okie,I'm done.Back to work.

p/s:Rase cam mengidam Haagen Dazs's Chocolate Fondue - weekend ni boleh ke?hihi *wink wink*

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