kenaaangaaaan TERINDAAAH (yeeeaaahh rigght!)

heloooo. weeek 13 of schoool term is coming to an end. projeects yet after another project to another and many more. and week 15 is the DEADline. oohhh myyy! thaaat's a hassle don't you thinkk so? riiight. many many fun fun lepak with starbuckers. with ex coffee beanies. with schoool mates. annd my kakak finaaallly graduated fron NANYANG POLYTECHNIC.
i shall heed a friend's advice. do one at a time. hehe.

wooorking days get lesser. schooool time gets more. school is the most coooolest moment now. ALHAMDULILAH (praises to Allah) and YAYness for the Cs for 2 common test module. but an F for another. that's a sad fact of life though. oookk. let's look at a different angle. appreciation. friendship. and kindness. that affect some bits of my life. it makes me wonder why we are in denial in some angle. in denial to the conquest to the end of polytechnic. it makes me wonder why are we selfish with knowledge that God has given to us. the knowledge in the pathetic brain isn't yours. it comes from Him. and yet instead of helping each other. you bitch about him/her. it makes me even wonder why some takes friendship to a different level. some for the good. but some for the bad. what is the real definition of friendship. having just 1 friend is the BEST compared to a million? i totalllly agreee. keenaagaaan terindaaah. fix my puzzle if you wish. i'm living in my own bubble. don't burst my bubble pleeaasee.

God will open your eyes one day. i can't wait for the day you be left all alonneee.
i'm trying to be a healthy muslim and LIVE EARTH. save the environment!
love me or hate me. that's who i am. (:

WORRST theme park ride

and soooo the plan was riiiight. i got up just in time to walk a mile to the mosque in thee hooot blistering burning weather. it was MAD MAD MAD weather at mid afternooon. inside the mosque was no difference. i could feeeel the heat with the thousands of other muslim men in there. anndd so i toook a cab to fetch cam and kay and then to faizah's home at Jalan Tenaga annd to Bishan.

i have a word to describe we 4, DUMB! ha-ha. there was a HUGE and GIGANTIC banner hang on the streets of Bishan for the Uncle Rinnggo admission time and fees but we had to PASS it (not realising it was in front of us) cross the interchange (and we had to put ff our cigarettes) walk another 3 miles just to check what time it is open for business. HAHAHA. it was 4 but it is operating 2 hours later. anndd we planned to tuck ourselves in with delicious foood from secret recipe (IT WAS A BAD BAD IDEA) while waiting. laaaaa laaa laaa ~

we sooooon realised how dumb we were after we saw the banner hanging proudly along the streets of Bishan. we spent ALOT for tickets. really lots! hahaha. it freaks the shit of me for the first ride. CHALLENGER. it gonna spin and spin up in the air and i could see the bloooooooooody traffic lights and cars just below me and i feel like im gonnnna bang into or something. ohh fuckk that was scary. it was like 10 storeys high. ohhh GOOOODD. Allah saved us! i could not feeel my butt on the chair. what if the safety gear just screwed up and it means............. HAHAHA

the woooooooorst!!!!!!! SKY RIDER. the aftermath. we almost puked the delicious food from secret receipe's. the world is spiining. faizah kept really mum for that moment. we were trying to walk in a straight line but we can't. DIZZZZY! they din warn us. anndd we flag a cab home.

i did mention not to take a silver cab. we almost got into a fight. urgh. silver cab!!! what a stuuupid cab.
here we are...

Plan number #ONE

ookk. i was working opening. getting up at 7 was the most difficult thing ever. haha. but i managed to reach store on time. just maybee 5 minutes late. i had conversations with Abang Sam regarding the matter. ohh nooooo. i started to freak out.

whaaatever happens, i'd still believe you are innocent till your proven guilty.

Starbucks Sucks

riiiiighht. i officially declare that Starbucks sucks. haha. and so the money went missing ( Lord knows who's hands it went to). i had to refresh my memory on letter writing to write a report. exact time and what was i doing at that specific time when Oreo when to the store room to check on the stocks. haha. experts came to solve the case. the part on someone came to store was heard. bottom line is i hate the management. i just ohhh soooo hate them.

butttttttt if they find out who is the culprit, 'm going to get my hands on him/her. i stayed up the entire thursday just to came down to store to write a report. annddd UHHHHH you bloooody waste my tme. whaaat an inbred!!

i have the intentions to switch jobs.

Happy Tahun Lahiir!

ohhhh panjang umurnya panjang umurnya. laaa laaaaaaaaa ~
the simple birthday bashh was a BLAAAAST! from Fantastic 4 to sheeeshaa and to the many makan sessions. the number games got everyone excited. chilli sauce? YEWW. that was for pooor Yenny who had to slurp up the chilli sauce for 5 seconds. HELL YEAH. chocolate ice cream was smashed right on my cheeks. buttttt Hajar got a free powder rain from me. HAHAHAHA. sweeetest friends. honestly this is my first ever birthday basssh! how awesome!

kay and cam was a coincidence. andd what a smaallll world. they seemed to know each other. HOW COOOL IS THAT.
the little pictures represents how COOOOOOL the paarty was!! birthday wishes floood my inbox. and i got my first gift. shhh. not telling anyone what it is. la laaaaa laaaaaaaa~

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.

may 28th comes by after another year and it's her birthday again. HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY. (Fid you finally have a partner that is of the same age as you) haha. someone special. her blessed name is Corina. (: beautiful yet intelligent girl. always speaking up for Islam in whatever situation. her smile and laughter during phone calls reminded me the days we were in the same class back then. she's a friend i'm proud to tell everyone. though a muslim convert, she loves being an alarm clock to text me on every prayer times. constantly remind me of the existence of God. well she's finally 23.

talking about 23. i am an official 1 year old driver with effect from 23rd May. the cooolness part of it is you're no longer a ku-ku. hehe

schoool modules have never been interesting and it got worst in third year. but always looking forward to attend the afternoon class cause waking up in the morning is the biggest dread of the century. that's the worst habit in my character. haha. it's just so difficult. but friends made schooool so much fun. i was reading yenny's blog. and i realised i had the same reason as her to attending school. FRIENDS. though maybe we are outcast by the other half of the class, we still rawks. rawk big time. maybe its time to move on. step by step. Insyallah. we'll succeed one day. one part of her words i disagree. true friends. i don't believe in having too many true friends. maybe just one? or two. that's my opinion and wish not to elaborate.

STARBUCKS. my third home.






when we were in KL. din i told you STARBUCKS A2 rock! i miss Linna!

it has been 4 weeks since schoooooool starts and i've missed only 3 lessons. THAT IS A GREAT ACHIEVEMENT! terrific. and absolute MADNESSS. currently having case study module where the lecturer goes yapping away in the front of the room with many much technologies being used by to only a certain extend of modernity. if you know what i mean. money has been credited to my account but to only a pathetic amount. at least i could start spending since i am not going to Indonesia.

there were misunderstanding and gut feelings that leads to a conclusion. NO NO INDONESIA. not being a national or typical man that thinks of danger before fun. but maybe following your instincts would be great. i have no preference to airlines. i could take Garuda for all i care. i have no preference to many things. so long as i'd reach the land of Indonesia SAFE. that's what i care. oh well its alright dude, someother time when things gets better.

oh i have not yet uploaded the pictures to KL last April but i guess i'll load soon. hahaha. ahh shit lah this lecturer totally removed my thoughts to blog. i need some time off.