p/s: ni hanyalah utk berjenaka lewat malam sahaja jadi harap tak orang2 berkenaan tak kisah ^__^
Showing posts with label My life is Jawa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My life is Jawa. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Eid Fitr.

Salam Aidil Fitri people ! Not sure if there is such a thing as a regular reader here but well, after nearly a week in two of my kampungs, I'm finally back here in Sg.Buloh. Raya was okay I guess even though I wouldn't really call it Raya since the only things that I did was eating, sleeping, complaining about how hot Malaysia is, Kung-Fu fought countless of mosquito and maybe a little bit of half-ass studying. But you know, what I really love about Raya is actually these quality time you spend with your family on these little things like laughing at funny old Malay Kampung names or pondering about who ate the last Kuih Raya. I didn't get that much of duit Raya though, as expected and I actually finished reading After Dark after thousands of nights not wanting to finish it.
This year's Raya I didn't get myself any Baju Melayu so I wore my little brother's one from last year and it fits nicely, I suppose. Qaseh got her first Baju Kurung ever made by my mom and yeah, everybody strutted whatever they brought back from home. Had this ancient Swatch that my mom gave me years ago and also this Gladiator sandal that I got off from I don't even remember the shop's name. In case you were wondering, yes I took the most to take off my sandals when it comes to visiting relatives. ~`*~Fa$hion ViCt1m~*`~
We were like the only family out of like eight families that went back to our Kampung on the first day so yes, I didn't get that much of money and there wasn't a lot of things to do there. It was either you dehydrate in front of the television waiting for something less boring to happen or you half-assly study something and forget about it 5 minutes later. Well, at least that was how things were back at the Kampung. I also of course ate and ate a lot up to the point where I might even morph into a freakin' buffet table. Everything was delicious.
Anyways, we had this bad habit of unconciously matching our shirts and whatnot with all things Kampung back there. You could say that it was pretty interesting but once you realize that you're unintentionally wearing pink WHILE riding a pink scooter around the kampung, then you would want to think twice. Yikes.
Excuse, the circa 2008 Myspace pouting but here's me matching with my aunt's scooter. Rode around the rice fields feeling like I was shooting a low budget music video for a cause until I realize that I matched with the scooter. I truly feel sorry for them locals because it must be really hard to process such an experience to put into their drawers of experiences. Whoops.
I also found out that I had a super long, lost cousin and she's like the same age as me too. She likes exactly like her mother but with a touch of tan and copper perhaps ? I kid. but yeah, it was a little bit awkward especially since me and my brother matched with her house's stair. Double yikes, anyone ?
Well, I think that is all from me. I didn't expect the post to be this short but if I really am out of ideas on what to blabber on anymore. I'm sorry for the shitty quality of the pictures since all of them are taken from the phone and well, good luck to those that are taking their trial next week ! :-)
Monday, June 13, 2011
Friday, June 3, 2011
Jantung Belah Kanan ?
Mom: Along, ada ke jantung belah kanan ?
Me: Ada tak silap. Hari tu Along tengok cerita Ninja Assassin.
Me: Ada perempuan tu jantung dia belah kanan.
Mom: ...Oh, Mama tengah tengok cerita Ninja Assassin lah ni.
Me: LOL.
Me: Ada tak silap. Hari tu Along tengok cerita Ninja Assassin.
Me: Ada perempuan tu jantung dia belah kanan.
Mom: ...Oh, Mama tengah tengok cerita Ninja Assassin lah ni.
Me: LOL.
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Classmates part 1.
Before you start reading, do warn yourself that there's a high chance of you stopping halfway through this post. So here's a random song I like that you want to please your ears while boring yourself into this post.
Behold for such personal life-invading blogpost today as I will actually tell you guys how my usual life in school is and how boring it might be for you followers. I wouldn't say that being in this class is that cool, but I guess I'm very lucky to be in this class where I have such amazing classmates and very supportive teachers around me. I do however dislike how hot it can be in the class and uh, how people have these assumptions on how we are supposed to be here.

Meet Nazri/ Chearie. I have known him since form 1 and never did I foresee that this particular face will be the one interrupting my sight of the sunlight on my left. If you go to the same school as me and you don't know him then you probably deserve a literal camera flash up on your face. Anyways, he's a cool guy to have awkward inside jokes about hipster teachers and rant about emotional things that bitch you out.
My typical everyday backview from my place. This is Chuan and he's cooler than your usual classmate that sits behind you. I envy his gigantic daily water bottle that shows how puny my bottle is and never can I get enough of mineral waters. Vinod is also suppose to sit next beside him because we're 1Malaysia like this, loljk. He isn't here because he went to some random Badminton competition or whatever. So Nasem randomly sat there, eh.
Also caught the famous lasering-debater/ Head of the PRS / legit blogger/ex-tumblr famous, Zahirah going around the class looking for trouble or whatever. Or maybe she just wanted to have her picture taken by me, LOLOL. Well whatever it is, her eyes look weirdddddd here.
Them guys actually conquer the front seats and yes, their heads do become our typical excuse for not having a decent view of the whiteboard. All the time. What I also like about my friends is that as what Nazri would say, they would always pose for whatever camera shoots or flashes or whatever. They's just so camera-friendly.
Again, posing. I'm not sure if they're actually posing for a random I'M LIVING A COOL LIFE ATM commercial or the Kpop sensation, I'll be back signature dance move. Either way, they just pose a lot and still be awesome in their studies.
Ain and Fathiah doing the class' decorations with Adlan 'helping them while again, posing for the camera. without these girls, the class would probably be as dull as 'insert something dull here'.
Behold for such personal life-invading blogpost today as I will actually tell you guys how my usual life in school is and how boring it might be for you followers. I wouldn't say that being in this class is that cool, but I guess I'm very lucky to be in this class where I have such amazing classmates and very supportive teachers around me. I do however dislike how hot it can be in the class and uh, how people have these assumptions on how we are supposed to be here.

Meet Nazri/ Chearie. I have known him since form 1 and never did I foresee that this particular face will be the one interrupting my sight of the sunlight on my left. If you go to the same school as me and you don't know him then you probably deserve a literal camera flash up on your face. Anyways, he's a cool guy to have awkward inside jokes about hipster teachers and rant about emotional things that bitch you out.
My typical everyday backview from my place. This is Chuan and he's cooler than your usual classmate that sits behind you. I envy his gigantic daily water bottle that shows how puny my bottle is and never can I get enough of mineral waters. Vinod is also suppose to sit next beside him because we're 1Malaysia like this, loljk. He isn't here because he went to some random Badminton competition or whatever. So Nasem randomly sat there, eh.
Also caught the famous lasering-debater/ Head of the PRS / legit blogger/ex-tumblr famous, Zahirah going around the class looking for trouble or whatever. Or maybe she just wanted to have her picture taken by me, LOLOL. Well whatever it is, her eyes look weirdddddd here.
Them guys actually conquer the front seats and yes, their heads do become our typical excuse for not having a decent view of the whiteboard. All the time. What I also like about my friends is that as what Nazri would say, they would always pose for whatever camera shoots or flashes or whatever. They's just so camera-friendly.
Typical everyday situation of how we are in the class. As studious and focused we look like in this picture, our mouths however still manage to produce such noisy sounds of communications and trust us, we're not that noisy. just a bit, hehe. and at the back, you can also see two full-time posers which is Acap and Adlan. again, our friends LOVE to pose. LOL. and excuse Fatin for being disturbingly asleep-like in such awkward candid photo.
Ain and Fathiah doing the class' decorations with Adlan 'helping them while again, posing for the camera. without these girls, the class would probably be as dull as 'insert something dull here'.
Meet Jaafar and Fatin. Other than posing nonstop ( again) and just be so brain-squeezing smart, these two are also like the COOL PEEPS status of the prefects. Head boy and the assistant. I have heard millions of tall tales of how 'strict' and 'fierce' these two are to the junior prefects and me knowing them personally thinks that it's a wee bit funny. Okay, I should prolly be stoned by them later on. kay.
The back peeps, Afifah, Khairi and Adib. Other then again, posing these peeps also have a lot to tell you , trust me and the class would be less fun if they didn't exist.
The back peeps, Afifah, Khairi and Adib. Other then again, posing these peeps also have a lot to tell you , trust me and the class would be less fun if they didn't exist.
Typical view from the teacher's place and yes the place is very much sun-bathed.
Well, I guess that's just that about my class. It's not that informative but I guess I just wanted to put here a little tour from my side of view of the class. Congrats if you actually survive the way through all of the words and if you fell asleep then I guess you should probably thank me for producing a solution for your sleepness nights. I actually have way mroe things to tell and pictures to burn my quota limit but that is all. (:
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Susu Seger ?
Me: Malasnya nak buat Air Milo ni.
Mom: Tengok Mama ni ha, sibuk sangat sampai minum susu seger je.
Me: Susu seger ? Kuat jawanya.
Mom: Susu segeraaaaaa.
Me: Oh. *insert muka Jawa*
Mom: Tengok Mama ni ha, sibuk sangat sampai minum susu seger je.
Me: Susu seger ? Kuat jawanya.
Mom: Susu segeraaaaaa.
Me: Oh. *insert muka Jawa*
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