exhibition turns to fly kite

Went to KLCC convention centre today for an Islamic exhibition. Was there Daryle, Farah, Baizura (lecturer) and Roshidah (ex limkokwing lecturer) and 'millions' of other Malay strangers.. a lot lot lot.. students from here.. from other states.. working people.. architects.. designers.. teachers.. engineers.. art lovers.. yada yada yada.. this is really what oldies say.. people mountain people sea. Beh tahan.. seriously a lot of people.. the queue was freaking loongggg.... and inside still packed like if u kena molest.. u can't even turn around and slap that freak.. ended up we all din masuk.. so we left the hall, waited and lepak at Coffee Bean for their daily brew and pita tuna sandwich with the 2 girls..

Baizura smsed us.. saying too packed.. come another day.. but me, Farah and Daryle frownedd... don wanna go liao la.. sibeh a lot of people.. sibeh far.. sibeh expensive parking.. and sibeh can make me pokai of all the shopping.. since now still season clearance at like discounts for 5o% - 70%... hehhee.. Was fun shopping with Farah today. =P

I went there by KTM to KL Central (1 hour).. then LRT to KLCC (15mins). Going wasn't a problem.. The journey back wasss... tiring.. *sigh*.. stood all the way 'cos crowdy and no place to lay my ass on.

Unlucky of me to end up in the same coach with these 3 aunties.. i mean.. parrots in their age of 50+.. Why parrots? Their conversation are mainly bodek here n there.. repeat this n that.. comparing this n that.. gossipping bout their own relatives' fat asses. UGH!!! For an hour from KL Central back to Klang.. I was like standing next to one of them.. oh mY freako god.

Conversation 1 (all in hokkien..)
Parrot 1 (holding grandson's hand): My husband think that having our own business is a good start..
Parrot 2 : Yes.. true true
Parrot 3 : True.. i agree
Parrot 2 : My husband also say horr... bla bla bla blablahhhh
Parrot 1 : simeh?? my husband also say liddat.. he also got say other thing.. he say horr... bla bla bla blablahhhh
Parrot 3 : no lar.. where got liddat one... my husband say hor... bla bla bla blablahhhh

(sibeh never ending.. talk like as if the whole train belong to them.. don wan to eavesdrop also cannot.. it's like they're screaming into my ears adding frus into my drowsiness)

Conversation 2
Parrot 1 : See.. my grandson sleepy already
Parrot 2 : Yalor.. your grandson look a bit sleepy dy
Parrot 3 : Yalor.. see his eyes.. red liao
Parrot 1 : Yalor.. aiyo.. eyes red.. come i carry you sleep *talked kinda too loud eventhough he was just standing next to her*
Parrot 2 : your grandson very kuai hor..
Parrot 3 : yalor.. her grandson very kuai..
Parrot 1 : yalor.. i also know my grandson very kuai.. everyone also say he kuai..

Conversation 3
Parrot 2 : That Ah Lian now very fat liao hor
Parrot 1 : Yalor.. last time thin.. now very fat hor
Parrot 3 : Yalor.. last time her son say we all fat fat.. now she more fat.. *evil laughter*
Parrot 2 : Yalaa... say us fat.. now she fat.. i tell u har.. fat hor.. very hard to thin one ar.. hahaha
Parrot 1 : still ok la.. i last time also very fat.. then ever since i took the medication.. i thin down liao looo (she still fat) my diet supplement very good one ar.. no side effect.. sibeh good.
Parrot 2 : Yalor yalor.. u thin down a bit liao.. (obviously bodeking)
Parrot 3 : yalor.. look younger too.. *paiseh laugh* how u keep fit? i also want to know leh
Parrot 2 : yalor.. i wan to know also.. share share la..
Parrot 1 : ohhh.. aiyah.. boh ming kia la.. i one day only eat one meal you knoww.. sibeh hard leh.. lunch i skip one... then dinner hor.. i drink soup nia... so kankor..
Parrot 2 & 3 : aiyo..
Parrot 3 : aiyo.. si ah ni kuan yeh lar... boh pien.. ai sui mar.. i also the same..
Parrot 1 : but i eat totalife product.. beh pai you know.. can thin faster.. u see my tummy also flat a bit liao..
Parrot 2 : silor silor..
Parrot 3 : remember last time we go slimming.. pau plastic.. then burn out fat one.. very good u know.. but boh pien.. i like to eat.. beh kim.. so fat again..
Parrot 2 : Simeh?? i see u still fit fit (this type of friend.. no honesty)
Parrot 3 : Mana got? U see my tummy.. this tummy all because i drink beer la.. u duno meh.. drink beerr.. very fat one ar.. a lot of sugar mar.. but i sibeh suka lim..
Parrot 1 : Aiya.. bian so kankor lahh.. follow my words.. sure success one.. some people can thin fast.. but some people cannot.. see hormones one mar..
Parrot 2 : yahor.. you sibeh clever.. i also duno this thing
Parrot 1 : hehe.. bo lar.. bo lar.. i also hear people say one la..
Parrot 3 : i stop the slimming liao.. cos hor.. the bills very expensive.. i think i follow ur eating habits.. then we can slim down..
Parrot 2 : silor.. then we can together pan leng leng..
Parrot 1,2 and 3 : hahahhahahhah!!!! ya ya good idea.

*UGHHHH!!!* my eyes rolled a million times till it hurts.
Beh tahan.. a lot more they talked about that i find it so BIMBOtic.

I can't help but to feel super sUpER blessed that we reached Klang station. Can hear angels sing. Can see God's smiling, kicking them off like football off the field.

Ya ya.. i'm bad.. So what? I was tired. The whole train was listening to their conversation as people started to reach their destination. You can see those who understand will secretly smile.. looking at them.. smiling again.. some whispering.. some looking at them like they were from Mars.. Even more funny case was that this guy around my age.. went sitting next to them.. ended up he prefer to stand by the door and waited.. obviously irritated la.. cos i saw him making faces behind the parrots to his friend.

See? I'm not the only one mentally abused.

OK ok. I'm such a conceited bitch.

church of light

Hmm.. a lot of things kept me very occupied recently.. probably like ever since classes started to pour in.. assignments' piling high up.. Sigh and the internet line sucked to the max making blogging extra hard. Ain't excuse people.

Doing some research on my case study.. that Jap architect.. Tadao Ando.. mainly more on the Church of Light.. his famous project.. Basically it's bout.. is a concrete cube (approximately 6x18x6m) penetrated by a wall angled at 15°, dividing the cube into the chapel and the entrance area. a cruciform is cut into the concrete behind the altar, and lit during the morning (as it is facing east).. so-called like.. god entering the space.. nearer to god.. yada yada yada..

Gotta analyze it for.. lighting.. and lighting.. and lighting stuff.. my understanding to the church and "stuff"... ehehhe..

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Oh ya.. i watched KungFu Mahjong 3 yesterday with LayFong.. Recommended. Funny like hell.. And there's a cool macho my-kind-of bad boy in there.. Bowie.. but i dono his real name.. will find out soon.. *winkz*

new links

New links in my blog..
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My Deviantart
The Superficial
Oh-My-God

dogs and lingerie just so not meant to be

Came across this picture in Clarance's page.
Wah.. really duno what the heck is he thinking "fixing" his dog up liddat...
Shockingly sad boy. Sad dog. Sad lingerie. Sad sad.



Really his dog la. His house really a lot of dogs. Different breeds lagi.
If not mistaken.

unsure

a story to dilemma to..

naive of me stating no love is involved,

couldn't find when thoughts came flooding through,

months later crazy of me wanting to meet again,

but when we coincidently did today,

we were unfamiliar towards each other,

and that disappointed me in a way of

unsure whether to feel happy that i've finally found

or

sad of the unfamiliarity.



ain't know what i'm thinking.. and ain't know what the fuck i'm trying to let out here..
if don't understand.. don't mind me then.. just ignore..


i tengah blur 'cos i'm seriously 100% sure that no romantically gadgets are involved.

so tell me why am i still thinking and feeling this way?

favourite kuih ever!!

Dad bought these kuih from pasar pagi. Rice flour kuih.. I always call it rice cake. 50cents each. Naik harga dy but they are still very nice. Fluffly and soft and sweet. Love it since I was a kid 'cos my grandmother (passed-away d) like to buy these a lot too.. Tried looking everywhere but I can never find these cakes in malls, or cafes.. or any homemade bakeries. Luckily dad found it in pasar pagi.. sold by this old aunty who self-made all her kuihs. Hehhe.. Whenever I see these cakes, I'll really miss my grams. Hmm..

I know I'm from Klang and that Klang is like so famous for its bah-kut-teh... BUT that doesn't mean i'm sucker for BKT or eat BKT every weekend morning or whatsoever you guys might think. I eat BKT like.. err.. once a month.. or sometimes.. once in 6 months. Ok? Friends who are not from Klang.. they like to ask me when they first know me from klang.. "Ohhh.. you're from klang.. so do you like eat BKT everyday? ur favorite food is BKT??" Urghhh.. NO.

So today, duno why suddenly my mom was like craving for BKT for dinner... Didn't wanna to go to the usual place at Taman Rashna, so we left for Sentosa. Get a new taste from another side of Klang. Hmm.. Not bad lor seriously. At least the meat was fresh, (dun have that thick oily pork smell) the gravy was just nice.. we got the uncle to add chili padi inside and pig intestines... NICE!! The aroma was ooooo~ strong and slight spicy. Oh ya.. cheap too. 5 rice.. claypot BKT for 3 person.. only 28 bucks altogether. Worth another visit next time.

After dinner.. went Tesco for some grocery shopping. Came across these weird-looking bras with no wire-support that got me thinking.. how to wear lehh?? And when wear dy.. how will ur tits look like?? Tsk.

Whaddaya think?



Any comments? hehehhehe....

bloody pervert & his prank calls

Some farker prank-called me last night like around 2-3am in the morning. Bloody asshole.. talked in Malay to me.. assumed he's a malay then. Never such cases like this occur since back in high school.

At first I was on the other line with Leong, then he called.. so I didn't manage to pick up. Then later I miss-call him back. Then he called again. Before I could answer he closed the phone. So I thought it might be some friend of mine 'cos I kinda lost quite a number of contacts when my phone got stolen months ago. So fine. I called him back. He didn't pick up but he just off my phone. I was like.. whatever then. If it's important, he/she will call back and eventually.. he bloody did.. and it went something like this...

His number = 017-6545577

Pervert : Eh you siapa?
Me: You call I, you tanya I siapa?
Pervert : Mengapa you call I?
Me : (slightly pissed d) Apa?!! you call I dulu kan.. if not.. macam mana I ada you punya number?
Pervert : I ada call you ke?
Me : you gila ke? I call you buat apa? how you get my number??
Pervert : Ohh.. you punya number.. kawan I bagi. orang Cina bagi..
Me : What?!??!
Pervert : Kawan Cina itu kata.. you.. I boleh call you out to make make..
Me : Make wat?
Pervert : Make love. Dia kata you boleh I ajak keluar untuk make love.
Me : Fuck you la cheebyee kia.
*click!!! i ended the conversation*

He called again. I din't answer for like twice. I need to sleep!!
Then he smsed me... I WANT FUCK YOUR FUCKED.
What the holy crap is that??!?!? ARSE!!!
Before I could even delete the msg.. he called again and again..
Then I fed up and answered on his fourth call.

Pervert : Boleh la.. bagi I chan(chance) boleh? Satu kali saja.. satu chan ok??
Me : (was practically yelling) Go fuck your mother la. Cheebyeeeee....

he called and again.. and again.. i just bloody ignored him.

I called Leong up to call that pervert to screw him. But that coward didn't dare to pick up and kept off'ing his calls. Finally I can get to sleep. Fuck man. Fucking idiot. Desperate maniac. UGHHH!!!! Nut-less. Childish fuck.

keep holding you

just being a dream, so useless
I open my eyes and the wind softly blows
love suddenly makes your heart tighten
my words, your way, I keep it in me

until when a yearning heart
a wanting that can't be explained
trying to hold it in but little by little it starts to fall out

I'll watch over you
I wont hesitate
until we stop breathing

what I've been looking for a long time
matching loves melodies
make it right, you and me
even through the tears that happen to fall
forever being with you
Keep holding you

I hold the passion you gave me in my two hands
It's so, my love
as the seasons go by I want to return to you
the familiar melody
I'll put it in the wind so there's no end and send it to you

I'll watch over you
wont hesitate
with my hearts wings I want to fly

the vast sky
becoming something small to feel you
no matter how far I am
I'll be with you forever

what I've been looking for a long time
matching loves melodies
even through the tears that happen to fall
forever being with you
Keep holding you

Let me love you
I will hold you
Let me squeeze you
And we're gonna sing this song
Baby on & on & on...

what I've been looking for a long time
matching loves melodies
even through the tears that happen to fall
forever being with you
Keep holding you

is japan really sinking?

Weeeee...
My call-cards arrived today. Delivered to my doorstep.



A parcel for me? Hmmm...



Yay! Call-cards are here. 200 of them.



The effect I totally wanted. Great. Happy me.
So much better than the previous printing la Johnny... and cheaper and better service.

Anyone wants printing? I can recommend. =P

*

Went 1U with LayFong today. Wanna shopping 'cos Zara got end-season clearance, cheap lar.. some only left like tops and skirts for 20bucks, 30bucks.. mostly less than 50bucks.. but din buy any 'cos none I like. She din't buy any too. Walked n walked through the whole afternoon till evening.. bought nothing but Changkee's currypuffs. Naik harga dyyy... but who cares.. I'm so still a currypuff maniac.

Back to Jusco for a movie. Sinking of Japan.
An hour and 45 mins movie. Not bad seriously. I think it's good but Layfong so-so only. But why like.. cursed their country.. Japan sinking?? If I'm a Jap living in Japan now.. I will kinda freaked out you know. It might happen one day. Who knows? The earth is like changing fast. Heard the news of Canada's iceberg? Yeeerr... What? I'm a scaddy cat ok. I don't want world to end soon. There's still a lot I've not done. Blek.

Well, the effects seemed so bloody real and it just like made me realise even more that human life.. is .. so.. fragile. Can just simply die in *snaps fingers* just liddat.. Tsk. Not that I do not know this earlier but.. watching this is like.. you can just see how humans are like dying due to mother nature.. they were like how you go dropping tictacs from the table and they spilled everywhere on the floor. Hmmm... Really gotta appreciate life more. *paranoid*



Heart-pumping.

Blood rising.
Tragedy.
Lives.
Love.
Emotions.
Death.



While watching this movie... I fell in love with this new soundtrack.
From the movie, the subs=translation was just so fine... but i couldn't find the english translation on web la. Sigh.

But if not mistaken.. it was sung by SunMin feat. HyeSung. Both Koreans. If not mistaken lagi.. the song is also in Korean. Jap movie with Korean soundtrack. Hehe. Weird. But their voices complemented each other. Nice. I like it.

Hellish days started

First day of class. Hmm..
Couldn't wake up. Ended up 5 mins late for B.Science class.
Yvonne la.. say talk on the phone for a while only.. mana tau ended up we talked for 2 hours till 3am. Really turning into a tame panda soon. Hehe.

Feeling? No feeling.
Mood? Swinging.

First day already got presentation. After science class ended at 10 'cos only outline briefing, we ought to wait from then till 3pm to present. Gosh man. Super long. Everyone still in the holiday mood.. the first-week-only-outline-so-can-go-home-earlier mood. Aiyo. Rotting. Rotted. Rotten.

Bloody paid 100 bucks for late course selection fine. Kubye-nya.

Haihz. Lucky tomorrow and Friday, class cancelled. To be informed next week.

Grabbed this picture from Ellen's friendster. Kelvin's wedding. I really need to get a haircut SOON.

yours truly, Yvonne, Chloe, Debra, Ellen

the end of Falling in Love

Just finished watching the last episode of Falling In Love. Happy ending as usual. Happy me. =) Sad me too. =( Can't see Alan Yun every weekday night dy. Hehehe. Then again. Good also la in a way. Can stop me from drooling over him everytime. =P *slaps me back to reality*

Ok. Back to countdown. Had a blast. Went to the Curve with Cass, Yvonne, Huay-Pin, Ellie, Allan, FeiLing, FeeFee and ChenYap. I was waiting for Cass's movie to over at Jusco around 9.. so we headed to the Curve and I was like.. afraid of all the jams, jams.. and JAMS... 'cos I was driving mar.. hehehe.. and no parking too.. but surprisingly the traffic was clear. Within half an hour we reached Ikea dy but the bloody road was blocked for the countdown so had to stuck in a small jam (bloody traffic lights) and desperately started looking for parking. Me, Cass and Ellie were like cheering when we finally found one parking by the road which was just in front of Cineleisure. Yayy!!! hhehehe...

Met up with the rest at TGI Fridays. Very a lot of the people woooo... but it was really AbFab. Saw Jaclyn Victor onstage. Fuiyohh... sibeh keng. her voice was.. tsk tsk.. no words to describe how super powerful it was. Reshmonu was.. so-so only la.. 'cos I really hated his liki-liki song.. that Superfine who is not fine enough for me... Yucks. Irritating. No idea who were the celebrities before them 'cos we weren't there yet at that time.. still hanging at the Street.

After the countdown, we went to Friendster cafe for supper. Super hungry and tired and sleepy after all the yelling, screaming, cheering, fooling around and getting squeezmo in the crowd.

(Speaking of crowd, Malaysia crowd is really dead-wooden statues except the really hyper ones standing way in front of the stage. They stood there and watched where else we were the only ones making noise at our area. Darn. Quite potong sometimes)

Ok la. Lazy to elaborate any further. Pictures will do the work. Oh ya. group pics i still haven't get it from Huay-Pin. Will upload soon. Just that.. really enjoyed ourselves that night.

Last words.

Happy New Year again!!!!

happy NEW year!!!!