Monday, October 26, 2009

eat shit.

spent whole day in library today am i studious or what. PHS2 somemore, all the way to eureka! hahah bet you kuantanese/ians/whatever have no idea what i just said huh ;p

i was tempted by the supposedly large amount of storybooks there but disappointed to find out that it was only a few shelves of fiction sigh but i finally got the book i've been wanting to read for years (literally!) : The Curious Incident of The Dog in The Night-time by Mark Haddon.

wait i go bath first. (suddenly feel like it wtf)

ok back.

wait i put on my milk lotion first.

mmm smells yummy.

ok end of bimboness back to the point.

*scrolls up and down to remember the point of this post wtf

oh right. right.

went shopping with hantee last saturday! :D

makan lu, shop kemudian.

perangin mall and queensbay mall, conquered! ah its been awhile since we shopped and shopped for real like this! i got this rosary pearl cross necklace from padini for RM25 only! i've always loved those rosary, crosses and i love pearls and together they make an awesome combination! mucho loves!

do you know how we decided which mall to go to first? we flipped a coin. it should be a tradition hahah! to go or not to go to class? *flips coin. to buy or not to buy? *flips coin.

it seems as if everyone already went to this restaurant (and camwhored kaukau then post on facebook bnyk2) but us, so we decided to give it a try!

T-Bowl Concept Restaurant!

obviously, its all about toilets in this restaurant! we just
had to camwhore. cannot lose to all those other coursemates and friends who went long time before us cis we ordered cheesebaked rice and kiwi dessert so while waiting, we got into action :D

hantee's "pure and innocent" look. pfft.

my lala-fied phone complete with underwear stickers & pink bunny phonestrap and harajukulovers watch with silver heart dangling off. gahhh what have i become??!
food came.
complete with toiletBOWL.

ok i know many have compared their cheesebaked rice with kimgary's and i'd been so curious myself. here's the verdict. taste-wise: kimgary rocks! cheese-quantity&taste-wise: tbowl scores! there. done. bloody hell damn banyak goopy thick melted cheese mmm delicious. but rice still not very nice. cheese only nice hahah!

camwhore first.
beh tahan.

yer the top left picture was taken with auntie's phone! so nice and pink and pretty. why my phone's camera makes me look dead wan no fair WHY WHY WHY Y_________Y

dessert next! in shit-shape, as expected.
not that good. not really worth it. RM6+ i think? order just to take picture once then use picture forever to show off to people then worth it lah *cough

too full >____<

this is supposed to be my too-full face but cam x jadi je kn? =(obligatory self-camwhore shot. loves earrings.

perangin mall whoo! lalashops and cheap stuff galore~ got these pair of shades (old one died) from ISOS for RM21+ whoohoo coz usually the stuff there damn expensive coz supposedly imported from HK but actually can pre-order from blogshops the similiar kinda clothes for much cheaper. i've seen the same dress selling there for RM60+ but in blogshops RM30 only! same model modelling it somemore wtf. but but but. the stuff in ISOS damn nice : the bags, the glasses, the shoes and scarfs. i super want the skull scarf Y________Y

got 'em.

i got myself a wine-red hairband for RM3.90 as well and hantee did her own fair share of shopping, no doubt. mkn2 pun banyak, dari curry fishballs to jagungcustardpuffs to herbal egg and polobun :D

gahhhh tried on these pair of gorgeous darkblue-striped with red ribbon wedges and so want it but RM60+, gila. been obsessing about wedges for the past months sigh but have yet to find really nice affordable ones Y__________Y

Sunday, October 25, 2009

"gemuruh jiwa, semangat membara..

..dari puncak ingin ke angkasa
berkalungkan INTAN berkelipan
menyerlah jauh dari yang biasa"

this is going to be a long-ass post, trust me. after all, this HIMPUN SISWA programme went on for 3 days 2 nights. after we came back, people asked how was it and somehow i didnt know the right word to describe it. it was...


frustration, geramness, lameness, hot, filth, gross, hungry, laugh, loud, fun, eyes rolling, exasperation, respect, salty, intellect, patriotism, late, food, naps, sleepiness.

these words seem to roll out as i thought about the 3 days spent at the pj campsite, kuala nerang, kedah.

wah so serious wtf.

the friday morning of leaving didnt start out well. i woke up late and in the rush of getting ready (thank God i packed the night before!), i forgot to put on decency and manners wtf which explains the spew of curse words as we walked towards to padangkawad to find that we were the only ones wearing this hideously bright yellow!


BUT. we felt so silly after that hahahah! coz we were looking at the wrong group of random tak sabit punya people! the himpun people were actually in the middle of the padang kawad. i suppose they blended in so well with the sunlight that we must have missed them.

yah, that must have been it.

maka, bertolaklah kami.

posing memosing with the cottoncandy bimbo bought
fluffy smuffy bits of pink heaven

i was woken up about an hour plus later, and realised that i was in the middle of absolutely-no-bullshitting-nowhere! i think i threw a bimbo-princess-fit wtf *shy

when they said this programme was 100% ind
oors and please wear formal clothes all the time, i was cheated to expect a nice classy air-conditioned place with perhaps separate rooms for a couple of girls in each and if im lucky enough one bathroom for each room.


(ok lah my fault also la. i didnt even bother to read the letter they gave us that might have explained some stuff teehee)

bloody hell it was like ALL the girls in ONE miserable 4-5 fan dorm, bunkbeds, freakin toilet in the middle of what could be called a teen jungle and swamps/ponds everywhere. the thing that sealed the deal of being miserable and unhygenic there? communal bathroom. huge-ass kolah air in the middle with murky cannot-see-the-bottom water to supposedly bath with.

still got this kind of thing in this era globalisasi (irrelevant) wan ah?!

and i
dont think the process of washing yourself with that water can be called a bath because a bath is supposed to make you cleaner, not infect your skin with parasites and goodnessknowswhatelse. auntie and i were like : (o_O)

we then took a gun and shoot ourselves to death.

HAHA YOU WISH. whatever.

this is the dewan makan, of which azam is like the pengerusi off hahah!

ironic, considering the fact that that guy hardly eats! its so weird hahahah contrast sngt with syam who kept getting hungry! i've never seen a guy eat so little and another who ate so often at the same time =p

them both.

i got to know azam when i first got into usm and we were like lepaking at the aman cafe almost everynight haha those were the times. then we didnt lepak anymore and just randomly terserempak around usm (and queensbay hehe). then found out he was (voluntarity!) joining this programme too and yays got more friends hahah meanwhile syam i didnt really know him before but i knew he was friends with intan so yah im really glad we all got to know each other better during this himpun nonsense coz they're awesome people yo :D

ah this was the day we decided to wear pakaian tradisional whoohoo!

we were so loudly camwhoring in the middle of the dewan in such attention-grabbing outfits that suddenly we were asked to be photographed by the official photographer and with the uum prof (?) somemore so random hahah! i wish i could get the photo from him sigh.

the only proper full-lengh one boohoodont have full lengh with everybody boohoo and azam didnt bring his!
so funny you know on the friday morning just before leaving bimbo told syam about our tradisional-clothes plan and he so sportingly ran back to his hostel to get his! oh and we found out what a camwhore azam is. like, seriously. hahahah whee same geng!

oh look at auntie's pwetty cheongsam! knee-lengh right? you know what the faci commented? they said it was too short and that in uum students are not allowed to wear that short WTF screw you lah we're from usm yo. this is a freakin tradisional clothes lah its nice enough that we wear it must you go and criticise? siao. we've got other things to worry about than on so-called "mencolok mata" clothes lah like like racism and er world peace.

look at them. tsk. kontroversi sngt.
hahahah those people behind them looking ny!

imma list out our daily schedule ok so you can judge wtf

6.30AM onwards: nonmuslim talk thing, riadah & sukan, breakfast, perbincangan dlm kumpulan, morning tea, PDK, lunch, PDK, tea time, riadah dan sukan, dinner, PDK, supper till 11.30PM.

count how many meals we have a day, count.

sebelum riadah ntah apa
yah i didnt bring any sports shoes/trackpants coz WE WERE TOLD ITS 100% INDOORS. it was only mild exercise so whatever it didnt affect anything. auntie and bimbo said they both kept watching stalking me and i didnt seem to do those stuff. like when supposed to interlink our hands i checked out ny nails wtf and put hands in pocket and just stood there wtf where got!

we were separated into 11 groups (auntie and bimbo same group boohoo) and i was put in Group 6, the only usm student in that group. not suprising though coz only a total of like 20 usm-ers were there?

this is my group 6 *obligatory smiley emot wtf
i see the point of these group separation thing, i really do.
i just dont like it.

i was pleased with my facilitators though coz they were very encouraging in us speaking up honestly on our views and they were understanding. and some of my group members, i can see that they really have something going on you know, they know quite alot of stuff. compared to me lah yg lgsg tak tau ape2 fakta, opinion je bnyk.

on the 2nd night we were given a treat! possibly the highlight of the entire programme, for me.

a showing of Talentime, a Yasmin Ahmad film!
i love love love it! its so pretty and so typical malaysian and had a distinct i-dont-care-what-you-think-imma-do-this-movie-however-i-like-it yasmin ahmad feel. mucho s! to think that this is like the last YA movie i'll watch Y______________Y whats her other movie not shown in msia that one ah?

oh for the showing, we all pakat to wear red :D

this one tipu wan hahah i didnt bring any red (save my bajukurung already worn in the daytime) so auntie lend/borrow/whatever me her red shawl instead whee then we camwhored together bnyk2 before the people asked the girls and guys to sit at separate sides wtf ini kelantan ka?

teehee at bottom left picture ;p

this was what we went to F21 that day on a weekday for hehe
speaking of red, we were given dark red bedsheets and pillow cases, which i so totally loves! okay my favourite colour is officially red. sorry purple, you're third now after black.

haz. pimple. on forehead. hates. hello photoshop wtf.

we met many cipets during this programme. but i cant talk about them here coz its like public duh. but oh boy was it fun to bitch heartily about them and repeat the story and have everyone (within our group) curse at their cipetness and nudge whenever cipet is near or give secret meaningful looks when cipet-relevant things happen/said. we bitched alot yo hahahah! coz they deserve to be. some people's midset are so narrow and set and closed that its just aggravating! its so cool though that we shared the same opinions and values :D

this is bimbo turning off bimbo mode for a while and going all serious.

damn respect and proud of him. but dont tell him i said that wtf. during the upacara penutupan thing, he went up to give some comments (tu pun sbab kena provoke. bloody guy dissed usm coz people from uum and unimap already went up to comment) and i recorded like 4minutes of it (when he talks, he
talks ;p). after that, people actually came up to me and asked for the recording! ohhh i wanted to go up to comment too but but but scared cannot control self >___<

auntie discovered my weakness in teeth-showing-smile boohoo

failed attempt during practising smiling with teeth. it looks way better when you stand a metre away from the computer screen, really.

oh i think i neglected to mention what our numerous discussions were about. malaysia. yah from the perlembagaan, to sistem politik, to hubungan etnik all. it was interesting, listening to what some people's views are. i secretly like it when somebody's views bercanggah with mine, then i can shoot hahahah nolah but in the end views are just views, there's no right and wrong. its important that everyone should know that but apparently some cipet in auntie's group beg to differ.

love this pic!

finally it was last day! speaking of redbean with mooncakeface, huiyi and auntie in facebook now reminded me of the salty greenbean soup we had the night before after wathing talentime. holy crap man its like they replaced the sugar with salt. super salty and like, urgh. weird weih i've never had salty ones before. dont dare drink it hahah i makan the beans only!

cant find one decent picture of bimbo sigh give up.

that guy azam smile so much you know hahahah everytime when someone says something to him he'll smile first then ny reply, so nice to talk to right :D

and on the way back i discovered that syam listens to japanese music whee!

wah went all emo on the way back wtf the waters reminded me so much of tc. plus i was having slight motion sickness dunno wanna blame bus driver or road Y______Y

after reaching hostel everyone went out to khaleel apparently. save me and auntie lah. then bimbo mms-ed the funniest picture to auntie and i! he met mooncake face who just got a haircut in khaleel and took a picture of him with the showing-off-mooncake haircut wahahhahaha!! too bad cannot post here, takut marah teehee.

after midnight. slippery senoritas.

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Saturday, October 24, 2009

redbean icecream.

ah it is so late already now.

just wanted to write some things down.

last night, i had a moment. (nmpk sngt influence bimbo ni, moment2 je tau)

in a way, it could be seen as a turning point. an epoch, possibly? i think i could look back in the future and still remember the exact feeling i felt sitting there on the couch : oily keropok in hand, images of meganfox on tv, the dim lighting of the busstop, the candycane shirt, the cranberry hairband and the sudden flicker of the flourescent light in the hall.

the clock ticked 3AM.

the night seemed to close onto me. and gradually, everything was stripped off.

well, almost everything.

what a new and weird feeling. i could never get used to it. yesterday was a day of new things, i suppose. those who knew me would be very much suprised by what i did. or perhaps they wouldnt be at all, because all in all, how many people can i say really know me?

some things just had to be done. bravo to good friends for talking me into/out of it. the result may not be satisfactory but i did my part, so says bimbo.

mmm the leisurely talk. the awkward interruptions. the languid evening breeze. the soft warm paws of the kitty. the brush of the nightly air against my skin. the interference by the twinkle of the cellphone. the indolent voice. i felt it all. i took it all in.

lets not forget the triple birthdays. the chaos caused by chocolate. the excitement of risking getting caught. the flourish of hearty goodbyes and thankyous. the rush of chasing the yellow bus.

a day to be remembered. what a day.

this shouldnt even be on this blog.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

festival of lights thingy ♥

the randomest offline message i ever got on msn.

(edited to uninclude some parts in the beginning)

ORANGE CURTAINS said (10:35 AM):
YEY ME!!!!!! claps aka london tipton oh u wouldnt know coz u dont have disney channel therefor u dont watch the suite life of zach and cody
ok tottally off topic

arti watches zach and cody =__=" so disney. patutlah minat miley cyrus, hilary duff dan jonas brothers =p

she just forced me to blog wtf

2 weeks ago was Shitty Week. it was filled with heavy hearts, assignment due dates, presentations for a strict lecturer (so strict that her class is the only class i wear longjeans and collared shirts to), hours upon hours of research in the library, frustrations at an incompetent group member and a terrible longing for those yam icecream days.

at the end of the week, we were exhausted. needed a break, good food and a pleasant environment. suitably we then decided to go to TGI Fridays ~

(actually i was supposed to attend a jap movie screening, already bought the tickets somemore but screw it lah i needed an escape. sorry huiyi Y____Y)

jack daniels beef burger!

i tell you the portions may look unsatisfying but once you're done with it its like urgh so full can die cannot move dy! mini ordered a salad and boy its as if they chuck the whole lettuce in the bowl! im so ordering it next time hehe i love salads!

after that auntie and i went for the lantern + lights festival thingy at the padang kawad! :D

it probably started around 7PM but we went at like 10PM so lebih kurang dh dekat penutupan dh but it was still fun! so many people everywhr! met up with intan beng aya & fud! then camwhoreddddddd!

this was how it looked like earlier. stolen from friend's facebook kekeke it creates a huge-ass 1 symbolising 1malaysia but by the time we arrived it was 98% gone boohoo =(

but whatever. yg penting camwhore.


dan camwhore lg.oh lupa, dan camwhore jugak.

i said camwhore so many times i think you'd come straight here if you google camwhore wtf

pole dancing. guess what/who's the pole. teehee.
terserempak with the "mascot" of the night, mooncake-face!
something super funny! lanci recently became mooncake-face after having gone through the !hua phase. there's so many nickanames for him you'd think i'd stopped there. but yesterdays class at DK A was so bloody cold and he was complaining, so we gave him another name: ping pei. (or however you spell it lah) as in the cold mooncake wahahhaahahahah!!

motto: mooncake-face. round, brown and oily WTF.

damn sporting this mooncakeface hahahah!! then last sunday bimbobeng met him at khaleel, saw his new haircut, took a picture and terus mms-ed it to auntie and i! super mooncake! *laughs uncontrolably

back to the festival.

*clears throat

at one point they asked everyone to come up the stage and dance!
us being the awesome people that we are, went straight up and danced like mad hahhahah clubbing gitu. lots of international students wearing tradisional performance clothes so sportingly danced like hiphop whatever gitu and they even played like those clubbing2-like song at the end hahah! tradisional celebration kononnya. tapi best gile.

i have a thing for lanterns. i simply love them.

same goes for my outfit for the night! am i loving it or what whoohoo! :D
i was wearing heels you know. not super high fancy ones but like RM10 (totally cute, nonetheless) ones and after that celebration auntie went back and i WALKED with the rest to mutiara tomyam there WTF

say i rock. say it.

(ok mutiara from padang kawad is like...from mega to coffee street. there ya go. now say it.)

sat there and laughed and bitched (janet wtf) and be loud and silly and annoying hehe after all, it is after midnight. and we're owls.

quote of the night, at the back of the kedai:
"this is fucking topshop you know!"

facebook must have been pretty quiet that night.

at least until we got back into our rooms :D