Totally rad.

New Moon wasn't that amusing compared to the book. I mean, c'mon nothing including the motion pictures can literally beat the actual book. Had an excursion at One Utama with the darling (cough) siblings for New Moon yesterday, sadly without Munirah and Nina. Met Farhana and her friends and Hafiz outside the cinema. Them lil' kids (Hakim and Hafiz) got chatty as usual. Overall rating for the movie: 5/10. That bad. 'Cos I truly detest the ending.

Headed for Subway for lunch after deciding where to eat for about a mere 30 mins or so. Then, escaped to the usual place to window shop 'cos I am not willing to break my oath. I keep my promises. LOL. All of a sudden, the hero, Dadster came to the rescue and brought his incredibly magic card along. Scored a skinny from Dorothy Perkins. I was all happy and cheery for the whole day. I sounded like some desperado. Note: I haven't been buying anything ever since Raya Aidilfitri. Well, I have but.. uh? Am I awesome or wuttt?

My sistahz from anotha motha came last night. It was sickkkk. A total blast! 'Cos we mutated from the innocent lassies into them wackos you will never have thought of. Had a late night with them holy irresistable sleepover schedule. Zamray was an awesome bloke last night with his fake British accent. I'll give it a 66%. But, Nina and Asma pretty much killed it the whole morning + with the scary laughs and karaoke that scared the shit out of me. And like always, I was the first to hit the bed and travel to my dreamland at 3.45AM 'cos I couldn't really stay up any longer. 7 hours in One Utama and then sleeping early in the morn? It aint a good combination except for the insomaniac (insomniac + maniac). (/point Asma)

Woke up early in the morn today-- 6.30AM. Cooked breakfast, the typical English breakfast. Don't ask why. Felt like eating them. And fell back to sleep at 9AM till 11AM 'cos I was dead exhausted. Thank God I'm still alive.. or not? Made lunch, it didn't work out at first but the aftermaths turned out alright based on the sister. It was delicioussssss. Yeah, I like self complimenting at times.

Dashed in the rain to McD with my lasses and Hezrin in the afternoon. We were 100% soaked when we got there. It was.. fun? Met Raqib, Syafiq, Zahir and the other dude (forgotten his name, apologies). Ate there, went all drowsy, coughed like a 'mad mans' (inner joke) and went all giddy soon after. Odd, just odd. Walked home and danced in the rain.. again. And now, I am proud to announce that I am currently sick! 3 cheers for Aisyah!

Munirah and Nina, you've made my week! Love you guys loads ♥

The End of 301109 - 011209's rants.

Bonjour.

I'm in the world of self-delusion. Where.. I am wherever I want to be.

LOL WTFZZZZZZ BACK TO REALIHHHTEHHH.

Eid-ul Adha was on 27th November and here I am, stuck and super-glued in Muar with the shittiest internet connection ever. It aint a good combination. I wouldn't be able to blog if it weren't for the amount of patient I have with me right now-- I just had breakfast, lucky. I would usually ditch the lappy for something more productive like.. the TV! Yes, TV! Or wasting my precious time with my precious texting mates. They're the ones that cure my boredom whenever nothing fun can be done. Or I could just sit around and do some revisions on Science for the MRSM's exam coming up this 7th December (Yeah, right) which I am nowhere near ready-and-let-the-party (exam)-started!

But, I have good news! Good news are usually more pleasurable to key-in. I'll be spending the typical Moody Monday with my darling Nizzy and bloody Nina in OU! We're gonna catch up on New Moon. I know, we're a bit late. But, who cares. So, it'll be the Marvelous Monday instead tomorrow. (Why the eff do I sound ever-so hyped up) And according to the 701 Oath, I truly swear down that I won't spend my cash on something I don't need 'cos I'm really, really skint right now. That's the helluva no fun bit. Anyways, that's the only thing I'll be looking forward next week, really. And I'll be off to Penang on Thurs. I am not sure what I'll be doing there.. Mhm. Anybody kind enough to list me down some must-go places?

I'll be heading off home in the afternoon! (Dances with glee!)

Enigmatic morning rage.

This room is simple but serious shit daintyyy + the Macbook.
I WANTTT!

And this is the dragon's lair.

Nothing is update-worthy.

Not a blissful day.

I haven't posted anything in ages. That's very unlikely of me. Probably the blogging vibes have made it's exit after days and days of ultra boredom that will probably send you to bed after reading each sentences. I don't even know if I'm making sense or not. Well, what the hell.

Wangsa Maju came to the rescue when I had nowhere to go. Well I do, but then the house would probably be deserted if I didn't escape and make my way to Wangsa Maju. Played basketball in Seksyen 5 with my loved ones. I purposely dropped out half-way.. because I was tired. Lies. I wasn't into basketball like the old days. Right.. the old days. (Does the awkward frown thingymajig.) Gossiped with Shahera and Hanim non-stop till I fell off this exercising thingy, the conversation got way too interesting. Nothing impressive though. Hunger pangs struck. It sucks hard. After 'playing' basketball, we headed off to KFC cos I was all 'mengedik gila nak pegi'. It was crowded with.. I don't know, maybe Year 6s and Form 1s? Had cheesy wedges all for myself-- That hungry! But y'know I wasn't that evil, bought some for my other mates aswell. Went back home and had a movie marathon. Popadum + Setem. They were quite amusing. Thumbs up! Wangsa Maju ends here because my parents won't allow me sleep overnight for some odd reasons. Right.

New Moon in 4 days. Can't go to the Premieres this time. Raya Haji is just around the corner.. so yeah. I'll be shoving myself back to kampung. Kuala Selangor then.. Muar kot? I don't know. So I'll probably go next week, if my dad allows me to. You will allow me, right, Pa?

I don't know where this post is going. Ugh. I'll stop here.

Liking things that way.

Nothing is good so far. Knowing the fact that my batik pouch thingy got stolen at school, which had my personal stuff inside it-- fah-bulous! (HAHAHA inside joke) Moving on.. I've got good news and bad news. Which one first? The good news is my bad news is aint that bad to be precise. The bad news is we're going to be left with no eccentric Form 5s anymore to annoy next year. I'll probably miss them gazillion loads <3 I didn't even have the chance to wish them Good Luck and say the last few words till we'll be separated. Mhm well, just not my luck. Maybe on Wednesday, or will it be too late?