YUMMY

UNTITLED...romantic, romantika

the cutest

are we?

http://youtu.be/oa4jGB-8si4

UNTITLED...to the best buddy/bf i could ever ask for

cater 2 u by destiny's child.

UNTITLED....making statement with the usage of rasional thinking

Dear 1st commenter, obviously you got your brain stuck somewhere between the usage of rational thinking, or trying to be a good friend -advising what is good and bad. First, the dude got ticket cos he went off the speed limit. Second, yes, obviously, from the picture, it is his car. Third, politics have got nothing to do with traffic summons or speed ticket. Fourth, the dude's korean, he is a malaysian PR, I am pretty sure he has no issue with political -or people/police being freely giving him summons cos he is a foreigner. Fifth, its via camera speed trap, thus, camera doesnt choose which person to catch, let alone catch people with political intentions. Sixth, stop trying to comment everything and relating it to politics. It shows how your brain and heart works. It portrays your negativity, consume with hate towards a certain group of people. Seventh, please I beg of you, to not say anything coming out of your mouth, or write it down, without thinking and analyzing. God gave you a brain for a reason. Eighth, I just wanted to say that people like 'you' is whats wrong with this country. Ninth, by being a good friend, just advise him not to go over the speed limit. speed kills. be aware of certain location on the road and obey the traffic law. Tenth, government put speed trap for a reason. For people not to speed. again, speed kills (believe me,i know). To the person whom his car got speed summons-please just be more vigilant on the road and do not speed. I myself have a fetish for speeding but ever since I know cameras have been actively walking about, its a good reminder for me not to speed up. If you are in a rush/emergency, you can’t blame it on the camera. They dunno. To the 2nd commenter. Dude, you're a genius. enough said

gaza

the lethal weapon of mass distruction. a knife that soars through a heart thats broken. memories would fly across the room. tears would flow down the alley. cats would mourn undying devotion. bless the eyes that saw it coming. our hands are tied. our mounth spells bitter. our teeth would be punch down our throat. we were told to sit at one corner. the rest would be sipping milk. watching us melting down to the core. while thier cheeks speaks of unfaithful smiles. for centuries nothing has been made. and the world evolve into nothing great.

UNTITLED...i cant help it

i have the weakest heart. cried reading this post on 9gag. sigh. my dad used to say, if aisyah can shelter all the homeless children she could find, she would make a great mother. sigh. i always have a soft spot.

UNTITLED...diamonds

at certain point or song, rihanna's music have gone ridiculous. well, they called it music and variety, but some songs i feel like its just plain nonsense(and if i can be plain honest, some are just about s*x and lust -.-). but for the new single called diamonds, i kinda like it. honestly the 1st time i heard it, it wasnt my cup of tea, but today, i saw the video, and i am bought by it. its beautiful. check it out. diamonds by rihanna.awesome stuff.

UNTITLED....music nowadays are missing lyrics

this is just an example of songs written with metaphore lyrics, or beautiful phases and sometimes, just direct,clean-cut meaning. No need fancy smancy beats or rapper. just plain old joe, telling the world how he feels on certain issues. *sigh* music nowadays are lacking this sort of vibe.why?

Untitled....RIP Mr Eric Khoo

i got the chance to visit his family this morning. my condolences and thoughts goes to them. I was fortunate enough to follow isky and his mom to come and visit them. Boss gave me a half day leave to do it. To does who can spare time, please visit either today, or tomorrow for his funeral. May you rest in peace, Mr Eric Khoo Teng Hai.

Untitled...hair and sister

Ok. so my sister yesterday embark on a new journey, on foreign soil, to become a doctor. all the best to my sis n I hope that all her wishes come true. On the other hand, I'm looking at my recent pictures and realise that my style have gone backwards. my fringe have been cut shorter and it looks like the old lady from the 60's. well, me boss dig and love my dresses and she ask me to wear it more often to the office. I love it too, but the problem is, its really hard to find a dress which is below the knee length. Its either down until the floor, or as high as 2 inches above knee. tell me now, mana mahu cari kedai jual dress 60's? the last time i bought it was at mk's flea market, of pre-love and vintage section. sigh....well, i dont mind cos its cost saving and its environmental friendly. but its hard to find. watodo. well, hope who's reading this would also consider pre-historic treasures like me. its not that we cant affort new things, but we love oldies=D aight? support old-vintage-pre love goods.

UNTITLED...mimpi hitam putih

can i tell u a secret.about a dream i had today.i woke wondering how come.pondering in my mind why it played. it was a story about me having a journey. walking blocks, by blocks. then i meet up with a very familiar face. she came and introduce me to my old love. he smile and had hope in his eyes. he hug me and i felt his heart beating with happiness. then suddenly he rushed out. took his bags and my fren followed him from behind. as much as I was surprise and puzzled by his actions, my friend looked at me in the distance indicating that she was also surprise. I look to my right. From the corner my cat came in, smiling. He had the most beautiful smile. I kissed him and we hold hand. Then I heard a voice saying. ‘he (ex love) loves you, but he will never be in between the two of you’. I woke up. Thinking. Then I said to myself. What a stupid dream for making me think about my ex and saying that he left me for me to be happy with my current love. The fuck is wrong with this dream. If my ex loved me so much he would have let me go, being fuck up selfish and left me alone to cry my heart out. I meet isky about 2 years after we break up. The fuck took you two years to not do anything. Fuck up dream. Stupid mind and foolish heart. Then I realise that the dream makes me happy and grateful to have my baby isky by my side. Hah, thank you dream. As angry as I am, and confuse as I could be, it turns out you’re a good dream after all. The end.

Cat dating Cat

guess who's dating Kat Von D? =D

UNTITLED...a very bust bee

buzz buzz buzz buzzy bee. me the very buzzy bee. me the very happy buzzy bee.

mew-mew-mew

i got a cat. he's so cute. he's so chubby. i like his tummy. he scretches, and sometimes ask for you to screah his back. sometimes he sleep with his mouth open, and you can see his tounge hangin out. he must be thirsty. he snuggles with you. he sleeps for hours. purrss and kiss you. and show you how much he loves you just by looking at you. he gets annoy if you start dressing him out. easily distracted. loves box. gets excited when you wanna play with him. loves food, ultimately. i am so happy that i got a cat =D

UNTITLED...tangkap leleh.

serious, aku nangis nengok bendaalah ni. kalau hang pa tak sentuh hati, serious, hang pa ada wayar loose kat hati.

UNTITLED...my raya bonus

many knows that i have issue with maybank. yup, they finally realise that my name is not the same as my ic. wtf rite? well watever. anyways, my boss, i love her so much. she gave me raya bonus to add up with my salary, in cash. she said its my duit raya. i looked at her and nearly cry. she said she knows i had work hard and would never ask for anything in return. yup, i would never ask. i'm just greatful to get my salary. i wanna top-up money for my sister to buy her a new hp, i wanna buy a new board game so my family can play during raya. i wana pay my friends the money i owe for them making cookies and manik raya. wana belanja my best fren pai, a treat for her bday. and many more. then i stop and think. (which i always do). i remember the hard times whereby i dont have money to eat or pay my rent. i cant effort to pump petrol in my car to go to work. i cant effort to give extra money to my mom or my granma. man, those times were hard. my salary was only rm1.5k, living in kl. back then my ex use to say, apa u buat ngan gaji u, sikit-sikit tak cukup. dah la rm1.5k. u ingat senang ke nak dapat duit cam tu. yup, i wish to just punch the bejesus out of him. but i remain quite. until he graduated, then he had to earn. he was earning rm1.8k, and switch job 3 month later to 2k. and you know what he said. he said that his salary wasnt enough. he can barely survive. baru dia tahu langit tinggi rendah. Well, i'm 27 and I am very positive in my life, i believe. I dont easily get mad for no reason. I'm easy to pleased and greate full for so many things. I tend to be very quite at times and only speak when its needed. For all of you out there whose reading this, thank you for making me like this. I am truly humble for what you have given me, either smile of tears. (change mode) guess what ladies, i went shopping. yippy ya yay?

(p/s: its just a bag, nothing in it.wink-wink) oh ya, after 5 month waiting. I finally got my seruling. YAY!

UNTITLED....miami or ny

was watching ny ink last night and dang, is ami hot or not. dang, he's hot h.o.t.t hot

UNTITLED...sirap dan madu?

still in love with this song. still.

UNTITLED...u lap me, me lap u back.

there's nothing left not to love about me.
so love me.
why dont you love me.
love me.
tell me why
why
why
ke-pa-sa

hahahhahahha