I got FFK'ed but its alright because world need people like this to balance between good and evil

Have u ever been FFK before? (For those who didnt know , FFK is a widely known acronym for Fong Fei Kei which in Cantonese means standing someone up. )

It happened to me and my boifren once , it was yesterday and the memory still pretty much lucidly playing repeatedly behind the back of my mind . The event was as disappointing as much as it was obnoxiously happened. It has strengthen my mind to be aware about people who got pride as high as a mountain and manners as low as a dirt worm. Then again i cant blame them for having such an extensive amount of vainglorious egotism because the environment they've been breed on possibly might have effected the way they behaved.

You said that we werent being professional , that we didnt respect u as a customer but i think that there wasnt a mirror anywhere u were standing because every bits of word coming out of your mouth reflected perfectly back to yourself.Pardon me if i am new to doing this business , but apart from experiences , i think good manners,ethics and COMMUNICATION are d fundamental root to your establishment. How can u claimed urself a pro when u dont even know how to converse well. The second time that u called me , i swear i heard nothing but gibberish , even after i told u to slow down u still sounded like a dying spaceman who was hyperventilating out of oxygen .Chewbacca sound even more clearer than u.

And what the fuck saying that i was rude to ur girlfriend? As far as i know ,only people with limited spaces in their brain couldnt differentiate the intonation of vocal between nonchalant tone and a foul pitch. Even a child with severe retardation could compare an angry tone apart from others. I'm not saying that she is as suggested but every verdicts came back positive.

You once stated in your emailed that u always come by here which made me to assumed that u know this place very well but then when everything went haywire u blame us for not coming to you because this is an unfamiliar place to u. WTF man, dont blame the music if u didnt know how to waltz.

U said that we didnt respect you as a customer ? But do u respect us as a seller? As a seller who gave u one hellava good deal? I think you planted the policy of Customer is Always Right one inch too deep because albeit the self-explanatory statement , that doesnt mean you are allowed to be RUDE , INCONSIDERATE , GRUFF etc etc. And what's up with your quick-meek judgment man? that is how u parade your professionalism?

We tried to put ourselves in your shoes , we even gave u benefit of a doubt , convincing ourselves that maybe u've been mugged because u DID NOT PICK UP/ COMPLETELY OFF your phone after so many countless call made to your number.Remember how u didnt reply my messages? And this is again u called professional? We waited and waited and still waited even after half of the mall was already dark but u never turn out as promsed . How could u behaved as such considering we are living in a civilized world and equipped with good manners and rational thinking from such a tender age. Did u lose all that while u were growing up?

I never had any problems with my customer and i dealt with numerous amount of people from all over the nation. Everyone received their product as perfectly as i delivered it except you. Maybe perhaps the problem is you?

Yes I know that we also have ourselves to blame for not HAILING you as a king from a foreign land but the main contributor of what happened yesterday is still u.

With this i have made my first acquainted virtual fiend. Lets this be a lesson to me not to trust people who appeared to have good morality.

p/s : i am not going to reveal who is this guy and what company he is working with but if u venture long and hard u might stumble upon the answer :)

Movie Weekends

Hello yous,

So this was how my weekends were filled.

On friday night , or was it saturday? i couldnt really recall because i have a memory as bad as the goldfish but anyways , i took elin , my sweet little angelic devil , sayang and aus out for a movie. At first we wanted to watch 2012 but being the super-megablockbuster-mindwashingjewcreationmovie , we missed out on buying the ticket before it were all sold out. So instead , we choose Fourth Kind.

I wudnt want to spoil the movie plot for those who didnt watch it yet because this story is best watch when u are vulnerable and ignorant. But i can guarantee by the end of this movie u wud have a mind-altering moment of reality check.Another thing ,curiosity that leads to heavy digging would end up in miserable disappointment.

I guess a little hint wouldnt batter a soul now would it?

These are the artifacts obtained from the time when people claimed that god walks the land of earth which was from the Sumeria Era. See now Sumeria Era was being dated way way way way way back sometime in mid of 6th Millennium before century. It is the earliest civilization ever recorded in human history which means people are not walking around naked and showing their tralalal only to be mock dreadfully by others , and lucky thing those day over. My guess is people from this time cant help but being curious to their surrounding and to their new code of behavior , not to mention the ethics and the unlimited knowledge that has been waiting , yearning to be discovered by these Sumerian people. Blablablabla yes yes i know i am digressing right here.

Back to the point , what m trying to imply pretty much correlated with the movie 4th kind . Watch it and u'll know what i mean. And one more thing , issit me or does those artifacts resembles a simplify outline of an Alien? Not Nordics , or Reptillian but the Greys , the one which is commonly portrayed by mass media as a popular skin of an alien. Just a thought to ponder by the way.

We went for another movie on Sunday and this time , albeit waiting for 5 hours lingering around The Curve area , we managed to get a hold on a ticket , and a nice pair of seats in d house too! The movie started as late as 0100 and the curtain close at almost 0300. It was tiring but it was all worth it!

I think by far this is the greatest movie ever made since Titanic. 2012 was a strikingly made fiction story about our world being obliterate before our eyes, but i guess u already know that duh~ even the poster itself is self-explanatory. I dont want to elaborate much on this because as much as i enjoy this movie , i also dont agree with Mayan's prophecy about the world is heading to its doomsday as we speak. I have my theory on these but im too light headed to explain it now , but even if i do , u guys wudnt even understand a notion about it because sometimes i dont get it myself either. So just watch the movies , and enjoy this heavily CGI movie.

MIND FXCK! Do u see what i see?



Yay~ foot massage while waiting for the movie. hehe

extra sempurna.

Are u Quacking me?

Hello , last nite we ducking good , we went to MarketPlace and wash ourselves like never before. All of us smothered our glistening body in the forest of bubbly white foam. Here is some of the visual evidence of my attendance to the said event.

And from the skillful clicking fingers of Sezen Zuwairi. The quality is way better than my amateur flashlight-free camera.

Lesson No 1 in Behavior 101

I am sure there is a conventional requirement as to our social behavior subconsciously conduct in any class or community as an evidence to our fully-formed civilization nowadays.

That said etiquette includes eating gracefully without scattering your food that end up looking like a shitty piece of artwork , covering your mouth while coughing , talk almost discreetly on the other person at the end of the line while in public places , and most essentials while not being practice widely , cover , if must clog one nasal while sneezing because i found it utterly disgusting and a major nuisance for one not to planted this habit deep down in their act of reflexes.

So pengajaran hari ini ,

TOLONG COVER HIDUNG KALAU NAK BERSIN !! duck geli gil babs ok!

p/s : I tend to signify anything that agitate the hell out of me with lizard because god oh god knows how much i loath lizard and anything that relate to the chain of it.

Exuent

Time Traveller's Wife Movie dont make me happy

I was waiting and not shame to say longing for this movie to come out because the book has been so good , so spellbinding so meticulously written. For me , it is the best love story ever written yet. Ive read The Time Traveller's Wife few months back and have waited with anticipation for the movie to come up so yesterday i went to pyramid with lover boi with the hope that the movie would be as striking as the book. To tell u the truth , the only bits i enjoyed about the movie is the special effects , other than that nothing.

I think the adaption cast away few important parts from the book which resulted in confusion for those who didnt read the book. For those who read d book like myself , find the movie had so many missing links and the essence that makes the book so good has lost its quality. The movie extracted many of important characters and scenes ,one which makes the story more utterly dramatic. AND , not to forget , in the book there are sooooo many sex and drugs and sex but the movie portray otherwise.

It has become another sappy love story and not a great one while at it.

And oh , i bought something for my macbie.

A beautiful aqua case for my machine. cool eyh?

Masalah Bowels (Updated!)

Time : 2340

I hate admitting that i had problems but as sooner as i accept the fact ,the sooner i'd feel better and less cramp in the head.

So here it goes , i think my system is getting disoriented because i never had problems in eliminating waste before. Shitting is like my favorite past time but now it seemed like a distant past. It is soooo hardd , so so terribly unacceptable hard for me to push those little brown nuggets out to the swirling pond of toilet bowl.

With such adversity comes greater solution , or so i thought. Tonight i decided that i had enough with this joke and so i mustered all the hidden guts i had left and pour down 3 small orange tablets of Dulcolax , a remedy that was massively claimed could do the trick.

1 hour later nothing happened so i took another 1.

Still nothing happened after 2 hours , and i took another 1.

and now at 2342 i still dont feel any soldiers marching through my bowels . I think i need a doctor.

I hope i dont wake up as a shit angel.

Arghhh nak berakkkkkkkkkkk!!!

nie la ubat berak yang tak berkesan tu.
berkesan sikit tapi tak memuaskan

UPDATE : 0323 in the morning.

The pills just acted out and i discarded quite a generous amount of excrements but still i am no where near satisfy because i was expecting something more outrageous and more radical like a rocket blasting bursting kindda thing.

But all's well ends well i guess. At least my bowels is sinless now and tonight my sleep is not as dirty as i was last so many nights because u know , i am wholly shitless in and out.

Nunite

Cerita hari minggu

This weekend had been the most progressive weekend i had since ever. I couldnt recall the last time i had such a tiring weekend and now here it goes, another tapestry of pictorial tale because words are boring and pictures are awesome.

Saturday evening -
Red Ruby Avengers acoustic show at dataran Merdeka.

MINE MINE MINE!!!




After 20 minutes or so standing half-willingly on the wet ground and under the growling sky, we went to The Lodge and had dinner with his parents and after that we shoot off to crown regency to meet the rest of my kl's friend.





They were as crazy as a hatter but maybe a little crazier because this group aint need no hat to become lunatic . they just need something smaller , and rounder and rhyme with no mercy. figure that out genius.

Sunday-
Diera's wedding at her house.

So there is no more secret that one of my besties in high school is getting married. Then again we are at age to be wed. She looks happy , she seemed happy and i hope her the bestest best of her life because i know that what i would want people to hope for me. Last year few of my friends wedded , this year couple more and soon there will be no one left to tick the little lonely SINGLE box anymore. Me? I dont know , last time i checked, the wedding stores still got no more bells left for me.

Soon after the wedding , we had this urgency to eliminate waste a.k.a shitting , so we speed off to my house which fortunately located just below 10 minutes from her house. The initial plan was to shit , rest for awhile and go to Mydin because i want to buy bookshelves for my scattered-around book. So we shitted , rest for awwwwhileeeeeee until it was dark and plus there was no way Mydin is still operating at this hour. So what happened after your tedious plan has been overruled by sleep on? easy , u just make a new one and so we did. We planned to watch movie but his parents called and ajak us makan at Muhibah. Dont ask me why i am gaining weight so much because i know u r already scheming ideas inside those brain of urs.

So after Muhibah we went straight to The Curve yada yada yada , we came late , show already started yada yada yada. So yeah no movie for tonight because the movie we wanted to see already 20 minutes started and i dont like watching it half way through instead we went for Baskin to ease our disappointment.

Tak tau puting sapa tinggai kat sini

Anddd thats was our half-awesome weekend ladus and gentus.

Goodnite yous.

Absent Minded

From excessive reading i know for the fact that the more mature our age is , the most likely our brain cells are gonna deliberately decrease. I know brain is the most important organ in our system and being the big man , brain must be exceedingly brilliant beyond comparison to other organ , but today i beg to differ.

And today i know that brain could also lose their sense of rationality when the process of elimination is being initiated because somehow , this big brain of mine absentmindedly choose this very crucial significant part of my brain which contain a crucial amount of common sense because today somehow i did it wrong in so many level , but luckily this is very unlikely to happened.

So for the very first time in my twenty and three years of existence , i unintentionally forgot to wear my pad when it is overflowing rivulet of red water stream down there and the best part is i only realized that when i get back home and to no surprise i wore red panties instead of frilly white.

oh bugger. m getting old , or at least my system is getting ripe.

The result of excessive exultancy

Though sometime i cant help but to agree on the fact that soccer are just a reason guys use to disguise their intimate "sensual" sharing moment together. I might be wrong but this picture proved otherwise. Dont get me wrong , i am totally cool with gay. In fact , gay ppl are way better than real man because they actually understand the sensitivity of emotion.

Stress-free day

Today was nice,
Woke up as early as the bird to sent mummy to airport .She was boarding to Penang and she gonna stays there fortnight which means 2 weeks momless for me and my sister but we managed that before so what harm could 14 days do.

After sending mummy to Subang Skypark Airport , i went back home to make sure everything was alright including switching off anything unnecessary or could lead to possible accused-arson. Then shoot off to sayang's . We went to Riana Green to collect a cheque from this unknown rude man so to speak. Soon after , we dragged our quality booty to the curve because i already made an appointment with my lovely cousin for a facial. Its been ages i hadnt pamper myself this much , the last time i went facial they used the real unprocessed honey for a mask .

She works at FORHIM by the way and her service was excellent at the best , of course i know she put extra effort because i am her lovely cousin. She said my skin oily in the inside and dried on the surface so she recommended me using Skin Food product ,and so being an easy-influenced consumer i am , i went straight to Skin Food and purchased Grape Seed Oil Foam which the sales girls claimed could do wonder to my skin. We'll see , but i have faith in organic products.

So now , my bunny love and i lepaking at Starbuck and ready to head home because RRA is having an acoustic practice at hafiq's house and i am ready for a free show!

Use Somebody

A read worth the time

How funny the chain of clicking on random sites brings u to another one more exciting than before. Like yesterday , i was browsing through this one forum and it has brought me to this one interesting blog. I never like reading other ppls blog before simply because i often come across some shittyly written blog and indigenous to mentioned a few. But this platform is different and i for once cant stop reading it from yesterday.

Its a story , more of a documented everyday life of a ordinary Singaporean man with a PhD from Stanford who was forced to retract from his 16 years of contribution in the industries. After so many interviews and countless CV's unresponded , he take a new turn on his life an become an extraordinary taxi driver and he pours down all his everyday life about his customer in this blog. He brings intriguing to a whole new level.

http://taxidiary.blogspot.com/ read it here.

p/s : i dont usually talk about other ppls blog because simply i think mine is the best but this one is an exception and u know it is astoundingly good when i dedicated a whole post for his blog. Its rarely happen but when it happen u know its a good material to read about.

Cut my heart , see whats peeking from inside.

Hello or should i say scram off~
Today was not a good day. I feel useless and the feeling seems to grow bigger and bigger , eliminating my confidence and self-esteem i used to proudly wear. I hate how i react and treat people whenever m feeling shitty especially to the people i love and care. I know its wrong , i know its selfish and i also know its hurtful but yet i didnt stop. This lifestyle m dragged to live has to be over.

I cant wait for Master class to begin because frankly , i am bored , i am directionless and i am sure one hellava mess. My emotion is in distress , it is always in distress whether i realize it or not. Maybe the fact that it has been consistently in distress for a very long time make the differentiation between dismay and delight almost impossible.

I am not a happy girl , though my appearance may suggest otherwise.

Then again maybe this is just hormone talking. My menstrual cycle is around the corner , and i tell u the bitch is getting meaner and meaner each time she hit me.

Sticky Wicky With Me

Hello you,
Let me tell u something about my almost widely known interest / habit among my close friends. No its not something unusual nor it is something destructive , but just a mere non-harmful , almost cute past-time preference by choice known as collecting sticky illustrated paper or turn something naturally plain into something that is heavily decorated with scattered around stickers.

For some reason, i have not done so for quite some years now because my long time interest has become such a nuisance to others , in a cynical kindda way which i enjoyed every ounce of it , u know seeing them flinch whenever encountering my stuff covered in cute stickers. It such a bundle of joy filling my cheeky nature seeing them as such. Soon after ive grown physically old and mentally wiser but not necessarily mature if one would notice. Being a "mature-teens" as i would like to call it forever and after , does take up all my times with commitments i bound to commit but as time passed by , all my childish likings sorrowfully sunken beneath down the unavoidable process of growing up.

But the other day on my last trip to Hatyai , i was strucked by this amazing piece of tuppence sticky paper. My mind forbid me to buy it but my heart goes for different pursue and i always believed in following ur heart rather than rational decision , and that explains the many wrong turns ive made throughout my life but i have a strong feeling that this is going to be different. So i purchased it , put it neatly in my bag and drove back. Yeah Thai is like my second home only my tongue wasnt accustomed to their dialect.

Anddddd laterrr, i completely forget about the existence of this sticker and go on with my life until one day i found it , still laying neatly the way i put it before inside one of the compartment in my luggage. I took it off and decided to fulfill its sole purpose of existence . So then with the help from my determined minion , namely : my boifren , we , but mostly him successfully completed sticking the whole sticker on my white keyboard.

Somehow , i regretted it because its too flashy and my eyes couldnt take such nonsense anymore. New keyboard awaits.

malas nak rotate. sekian

I'm a 1337 , everywhere is 1337 , 1337 is the shiznit yaw ... and some raya news.

Assalamualaikum dearest readers,
Aku tanak cita pasal macammana the first hari raya went for this year. It was nothing interesting to be yapping about other than we two sisters practically parentless during the first dawn of takbir raya.

We woke up kindda late for this glorious festive day compared to previous years , after dolling up ourself which didnt take that long because we are genetically equipped with natural goodness , we went to chu's house to beraya with her family and also our beloved non-senile grandmama. The funny thing was , i gave her RM50 for duit raya and she returned the same amount back by giving me RM50 for duit raya. My deeds has been deducted and the score remained the same which was always null , hahaha.

After eating what could have been pre-heated dishes from last night dinner, we , my sister and i went to hafiq's house and his parent greeted us with extra love hahaha. The food was continuously flirting with my taste buds because it tasted sooo good , sooo good until it put me to sleep. what with hafiq's heavenly room with artificial cool air blowing from the a/c , i could not order my eyelid to stay wide open because i succumbed to the situation , willingly.

So after waking up to what seemed to be forever , miya and i fetched popo up at wan's residing place and rocketed back to monterez because papa was waiting to send us off to Subang Airport. Yada yada yada , went into the plane , yada yada yada arrived at Penang one hour later.

Now im at penang , tired , exhausted to my last bone and could never been happier to see mummy again.

Tapi tu lah , malas gila nak cita pasal apa terjadi untuk raya tahun nie. Buat penat jari je.

Anyways , looks what ive noticed on my facebook. Click to see large picture (some offensive statement for MAN U fans included). I dont planned for this , it just happened which means i am a true 1337.

Selamat hari raya if i forget to mentioned it before.

I Pimped a shoe and i like it.

Hello dearest reader,
Welcome once again to my self-indulging activities series of How-To. Sometimes boringness can be turn into a work of an art and boil up the old sticky creative juice in u.

Anyways , here is the product that risen from the feeling of boreness. This rejected mass produced croc shoe was bought by my darling dearest at Petronas SS2 . He said there was a guy who was selling this at the back of his car trunk.Altho appeared to be suspicious , he bought it with a jaw-dropping price of RM30 . The quality is not bad compared to the original CROCs except one or two loosen thread which could be easily mended by just cutting it off. The only different i could spot is the croc white label at the edge of the shoes which isnt really obvious.

At first look , i thought the shoe is coo and kindda ordinary. The material is wearable and isnt this too plain? This call for a make over emergency. So here is the result from my itchy hand.

p/s : Note to self - Needles are sharp , and when in contact with skin it will result in bearable pain. Next time focus when sewing instead of watching The Simpsons.

Infinite defination of adorable

This could be an act of anti-humanity because stepping on a discontented cat is violating the law of animals rights but what is there to penalized when ur culprit is as cute as a button? She could harvest my organ for all i care coz she is so effin cute!

The day that i burnt my cookies and make another one all over again.

Hello hie dearest dearie dearer,
Let me tell u something about baking. For me baking is like a therapy , it is tiring yet satisfying , time-consuming yet rewarding , soliciting yet liberating. It somehow rejuvenates my inner-self and temporarily neutralize my emotion unless of course if ur baking doesnt turn out the way u want them to be which i often experienced even with a shitload of practice. I am no natural baker so mind u , but hey at least im trying and learning now.

Anyways , last weekend i tried to make a kuih , not kuih raya but kuih for myself to munch while watching my partially-illegal downloaded series. So here i present to u loadshit of pictures i captured while baking alone in the middle of the nite.

Firstly , ready on ur apron and oven mitt. This is mine , my mummy bought it for me.


A good luck kiss from mummy before i started baking but i know deep inside she was worried sick about me damaging her well built kitchen.


Secondly , prepare ur ingredients before hand to make ur baking session more convenient,

Let me explain to u about the ingredients in details because and just because i have so much time. I am not a sore loser yet but slowly progressing to that. Anyways, here it goes.


Here we have corn flakes , the one that u usually see on the shelf of supermarket. Its the essential ingredient for making this cookies because duhh~ its called cornflakes kuih la plak kan.As u can see , i bought an econo pack because quite frankly i know that half of it would waste in vain.


This is vanilla essence which i like to call magic liquid. It makes everything taste and smell better. The other one on the left side is rose essence that i used just because i want to experiment things.



Here we have the condiments. I only used the chocolate chips because others are useless. The green and red cherries turned out to be sour. yek.


Then we have honey. Honey honey honey , lots of moneyy, in the rich man world~


Another garnish to provide a hint of fruity taste.


dont forget the cup. u can use whatever sizes u want because for me size doesnt really matter , its the heart that count.


a clean big enough to fit ur mother plastic bowl.


another important necessity is baking utensils.


and lastly and also especially when u are baking alone , make sure to have something to substitute the presence of human being. As for me , i choose watching dvd . I dont really watch it but it makes me feel a little less lonely and it extract any horrific feeling out of me.

Now lets start baking.

Make sure to wash ur hand before start doing anything because its disgusting when u found a shit-like some sort of brownish debris inside ur food.


We will start with pouring out the whole content of cornflakes into the supposedly clean bowl.


The next and probably most crucial step is adding the honey. Unlike others , u cant simply substitute honey with any sticky substance because i cant think of another sticky material other than ur routinely excreted body wastage. yes u boy , u filthy filthy boy.


Next , by using a wooden sudip like mine , gently mixed the flakes and honey together.


Add more honey so that u would appear 10 times more sweeter even if u owned a freak by nature type of face. This i dnt promise u but hey u could do some creative experiment with it , after all its the personality that really tie the knot. ha ha ha , ok that was a sarcastic laugh. but yeah really.


No this is not a vampire tears if u were assuming it in the first place. It might look like a urinal discharge of some crack head but luckily its not because this is a vanilla essence and no , i dont know why its black because as far as m concern vanilla always relate to white color. Pour the liquid evenly on the flakes. Pour it with the only dignity u had left.


Kacau kacau kacau sampai sebati ye tuan2 dan puan2


This might be a unicorn tears but i choose not to believe because if it was then santa would had been real by now. Anyways , this is a Rose essence , at least that is what they put on the nicely printed label. The function of this liquid is unsignificant because it did nothing other than adding an unidentified flavor which is not all bad i think.


At first glance this would look like a rabbit shit to u but after some squinting and focusing , u might notice that this is a choc chip. Chocolate awesome i tell u.


kacau kacau lagi. sebati kan adunan.


More shitlike choc chip. Lucky thing it doesnt taste like one , not that i tasted some but sometimes u can just figure out the flavor just by smelling it.


Another dipshit like ingredient that turned out to be a mix fruit.


Pour the whole content in our bowl but not the plastic because it would be an act of suicide or just an act of stupidity.


Now put aside ur big bowl of insanity and start arranging the small cup inside the tray. The formation of arranging this cup is up to ur likings. U can use different color if u like but that would suggest u are a racist because hey color is only skin deep right? or issit beauty? whichever i failed literature in highschool.


Oven was already heated before hand because i am a very thoughtful person and u are not. ha ha!


After finishing arranging those small cups , now its the time to put the mixing in the cup. Its kindda tricky to do this but once u started u will get the hang of it. Its required some skill i like to called patience.


Yeah thats me doing it and by IT i meant putting those flakes onto their designated cup.


tekun dan bersungguh2.


Looking good right? i am so good i even surprised myself sometime.


Tray of heavenly mixed cookies are ready to be place into a pre-heated oven.


Still baking.


10 minutes after baking. Still looking good.


30 minutes after baking. Burn baby burn! Make sure u are unoccupied with other things in ur hands or mind. Namely , quarreling with ur boifren and forget that u have cookies in ur oven with 180Farenheit degree of hotness. Dont do this at home.


Mr nigger and Mr white. No m not racist , m just color blind. Anyways , another batch is waiting to be baked all over again.


Tadaaa~ looking much better.


This is the final product.


The boifren menangis sebab girlfriend dia marah and tak bagi makan cookies. Neh~ just kidding , he was just sleeping.


3 little stooges. Sedap!

Till then. tata now.

I can COOK as good as i SLEEP!

Hello dearest you,
Its good to be back home where i can just lay around butt-nakedly without any prying eyes try to scrutinize me in and out.As all of us already know,our nation had been enjoying 3 days weekend and like others , i deem its not wise to exploit my free days being passive and decided to fully utilized the time in good use.

So my sister and i went to TESCO and bought all the necessity needed to cook. Yes , we do cook and we cook good.Not to brag but usually the food we cook taste a little bit like pieces of heaven but it gets better in every chew because not only our main ingredient is love but also a few secret herb and spices , if u know what i mean.

My sister decided to cook pasta sauce and me , being the older sister , which is cleverer by nature decided to make an even challenging dish which was a Shepherd pie. Its tough tho doing such that when ur basic knowledge of cooking only stretch as far as knowing how to operate a microwave to warmth up a mass-produced commercial frozen food. But eventually the credit goes to me when the dishes turn out heavenly scrumptious. Well at least i know that all those experimental session doesnt waste in vain.

Anyhoooo ,words only goes as far as picture-less memory would tell but fret not for here i present to u the magical method of telling story with a, PHOTO. BEHOLDDDD ~ tadaaaaaaaaaaaaa~.

Ughh this crap is getting old. Anyways , allow me to depict our fun filled cooking time in the drapery of pictures.

Firstly , i mixed all the ingredients together to make its filling. I dont really measure my ingredients because i cook by heart and i have an excellent taste-buds too!


my ever so crowded kitchen with all the ingredient scattered around.


vaining while cooking.


This is an heavily abused potato. hahaha.


Aliff , miya's bf came to the rescue for our shortage of salt.


The filling is done and now time to shift it from wok to a proper container.


After the first layer , i sprinkled mozzarella cheese all over the surface. I love cheese.


More and more cheeeese~


Vigorously whipped potato and sheperd pie beef filling.


Now layer down the whipped potato on top of the already flatten-out filling until it covered the whole area.


Like this!


Can u see the awesomeness? Yeah me to , i dont see it either.


Finger food.


The pie : 1 day old. Verdict : Heated 2 times which resulted in heavy flowing of melted cheese in between. AWESOME!

Ugh its getting late , and m doing something for my lover boi. Do i hear custom croc shoe? Ill post it soon , if i feel like it. Until then , good nite now.

A little missive over the rainbow

As a half-blogger and half-slacker , i should have more time on my side to do anything as my heart desired. And that anything should be in context of fun , interesting , unstressed , unrestrained activities. And those activities ought to end up with endless of indelible memories which deserved to be told in global scale , if not national.

but how come u dont see me writing those stuff?

simple hasty conclusion,

i dont enjoy parading and showcasing my life to public. For all u know , it may be use against me someday , who knew eh? Theres loads of masked predators out there , just waiting to snap and sunk their teeth deep inside ur skin. brrr shivers much.

As much as i love writing , i also believe in the preserving of one privacy , which can be told and which should be saved. Robbing ur own privacy , violating your own right of concealment , those should be a crime stated in the law tho. Its like committing suicide , only this time it wont claim ur soul.

Anyways , i have nothing against bloggers who enjoy documenting their life-story at large it just that sometime im quite uncertain , or better yet quizzical of what they trying to convey. So to end the confusion that often occured , i just told myself that they are just your everyday attention seeker. Dont take that the wrong way , because to be honest, deep inside , everyone is an attention seeker . Heck , i am too.

Surat Seorang Ibu - This is for u mummy

This is for u mummy. I know how u like this kind of good morale family thingy. I love u to the end of the world , and even so its not enough to repay everything that u ever done for me. I love u I love u.

Some Cert and UP review. Freaking awesome!

Look what was waiting innocently for me in the room when i came back from hafiq's this morning.

Certificate i earned by forced-pledged by my Pak Long. Truth to be told , i never really into this politic-people-organization kindda thing because although i believe in hypocrisy ,i also believe in being honest to oneself because world is suck when it is fill with a giant sea of increasingly deceitful lies.But the benefits are there though. Anyways , this cert is gonna be useful when i want to apply for any scholarship for my master soon. Yes it will.

p/s: Moral destructive tend to happened when we involved in this kind of thing. I dont want to be one of those makcik bertudung tapi mulut jahat.

I never truly believed in our administration system, i think its full of crap and bull never been happier to stay in that context of ideology.

Anyways , today is my first day of puasa because yesterday i was still uncleaned from period stain. I am hungry but luckily a back to back marathon of Desperate Housewives S05 will feed my hunger , well at least for now.

Oh , i went to cineleisure with loverboi last nite for our mid nite movie after so long of postponing. We watched UP.
ZOMG THE STORYLINE WAS AN ULTIMATE AWESOME TO THE TOP OF THE WORLD.
There i was , sitting on a couple sit with the barrier lifted up , rode in the most breathtaking roller coaster ride of mixed emotion. The story was freaking cute with vibrant colours and interesting characters. It was like as if they were alive and m not because they have more life and emotion and feelings than i do. I think the emotion i submitted for that movie was probably influenced by having hafiq beside me because he is my mr fredrickson and i hope i am his ellie , only for us , i didnt died and we go to paradise falls together to mounted our colorful-helium-floating house beside the heavy-flowing waterfalls.

So this movie is highly recommended for all ages because PIXAR couldnt be more cleverer in their target audience research. Old man + Cute chubby kids + dog = MAJOR BOX OFFICE KACHING KACHING!

p/s : the short animation at the beginning of the movie wasnt bad either. in fact it was freaking cool and cute and awesome and also an emotion-stirrer. Then my emotion is like a scripting variable in FLASH MX , changeable almost in any occasion , just like chameleons changing their skin.