Friday, May 18, 2007
Again, I am away away away from school. This time round, I spent my whole afternoon on the bed. Hell yea, I woke up exactly at 14:58 hours. I did not even managae to send dad off to work. Tsk. I never felt fresh till off today. It's been couple of months since I lose contact with my beauty sleep. I have been sleepin' damned late and wakin' up damned early. My eyes would be drop dead and sleepy whenever I go to school. And I hate it much. My big, pretty eyes not longer lookin' like it's latter. Tsk. Sleep is obviously essential to me. I could be caught sleepin' 1 in the morning and wakin' up at 3 in the afternoon. 13 hours of sleep is my best capability so far, and mum thought I was dead. Oh hell.
I was goin' thinkin' bout the pictures that I managae to take over the months, and I notice that my blog is dead without pictures. I am more to wordy person then pictures. Thus, that explains the damned long enteries over the month. Oh hell, we humans need sum changes. Hence, indulge yeerself with sum pictures.
Randomly selected...
1) During Korban time , I was the volunteer who usher Muslims to see the Sheep been slaughtered, and boy, was I havin' a damned headache or what. Like Feer knows it, I could never see blood. A pool that is, and I remember holdin' onto the pillar so that I would not drop faint in fronts of all the Ustaz and Muslims. Cousin and I. Side track, damned, cousin, I miss ye !
2) My family's joy, my family's happiness, my family's laughter. Siti Nur Sabrina Ismail.
3) Comparison. Any differ ? Personally, I look all the same, don't ye tink ? Bleah
4 ) Bebeh and Me. I love her to bits and pieces okies ? She is the one I turned too whenever I have tons of happines, whenever I have downpours of sadness, sum up, she is my one and only bebeh. <3>
5) Granny and Angel. The kiddy kid knows prefectly well how to make my granny smile. Ye could find that kiddy kid makin' granny laugh with her cute acts and funny singin'. Penawar hati kami.
6) My old times favourite picture ever ! And Feer, pLs be jeles that she's my sister. Heh.
7) This time round, without tudung , cousin and me after my haircut. Ehk, I miss ye like damned hell man, come ONLINE ! And oh, the similar T-shirts are from Indonesia, our uncles make it for us before we landed in Singapore. I miss my pakciks, makciks, cousins, and the cute ayam back in kampung. =((
8) My strength, my life, my joy, my happiness, my laughter, my all. Mum and the kiddy kid. They are the one that kept me alive , and not forgettin', dad. 
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He is my dad. Hell, when I am on the bike with him, people thought that I am his girlfriend, when I am at johor with him, his frens thought that I am his younger sister. HELL-OoooOo. It's funny, when we both are fathers and daughters, people thought that I am his girlfriend/sister. Heh. Kinda cool, actually. That's explain why dad and I can talked bout everything under the sun, beside my private lifes of course. Be it, clubbin', travellin', politics, bikes, cars, sporst, anything. Ye name it, we talked bout it.Heh.
... prison breakin'
