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.

  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.



    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'.




  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.


 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. (: 

Monday, April 4, 2011

Sunday, April 3, 2011

HOMEALONE.

 Today I was left alone in the house ( still am ) and the scariest shit happened. It was Maghrib and I was having my shower with no human beings in the house, just me. While awkwardly enjoying such cheap shower and trying so hard to drop out these imaginations of potential ghosts that might pop out, suddenly I heard my phone ringing. It fuckin' rang when I was all alone in the house. in the shower. in such Maghrib period. In case you guys had never heard my ringtone, here's how it is.



in my head there was like a parade of ghosts marching towards the bathroom. ffffff.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011


  I actually wanted to only draw a normal Malay girl but it turned out into this bird-girl instead. I imagine her to be a mythical creature who haunts abandoned mansions on rainy nights and grant wishes to whoever that come across her. LOLwhatever though I'm done with this.

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*

Saturday, March 12, 2011


   Aside from my shitty Japanese writings, Mountains of inferiority on my face, pressuring elective subjects that never make senses and this way shittier broadband which would probably have its interest on facebook as 'disconnecting every 5 damn seconds' if it was to have a facebook, I know I should be grateful to still live without being scared that I will be washed away any seconds or which part of the lane should I be hiding, or will there still be chance for me to live. I wish for the best of this people and I know this is a pretty late entry (and also that picture was supposedly for my 365 but I had another picture in mind so yeah ) but I guess it won't hurt wishing for the best for that one country that inspired you a lot as a child.

 I'm not saying that we shouldn't be sad with out lives because there's someone else who's in greater pain, I'm just saying that we should at least consider that our life isn't that bad after all. Or is it.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Wild and Hungry,

        Sorry about the sudden disappearance, again. I was caught up with life and just being plain lazy to        actually roll into this blog and just write. I have actually been writing a lot more on my 365 so like yeah, do put that in your stalking list.
      
      Anyways, like I said I have been really busy with live and whatnot and things are actually starting to be pressuring more than ever. Elective subjects which aren't ever useful for my future are shoved into my throat and gastritis has been abusing my stomach like a boss, so yes I am pretty sure life is as fun as waiting for my Add Maths teacher on her way to the class.  The class' airconds have also stopped working so other than meeting my friends, school hasn't really treating me well. I have however been eating more and more lately I'm probably going to turn into a life-size burger anytime soon, again.
             Neko Hat - Random Otaku booth at CF'09
             Sweater - Eagle Apparel
                Glasses - Fake Rayban
             Flat Boots - Bally
             Skinny pants - IDK, really.


           I have been wanting to go out for a while. My house has been really boring lately, and these new chickens bombing every cements they get to lay their feathers on with their poops aren't helping at all. I also cut my hair with this super Discipline-teachers-can-never-touch-my-hair-again-fuck-yeah hairstyle, so I have been really ignorant in how I look nowadays. I'm however thinking of burning some cashes on new glasses, new books, a gladiator sandal, more sweaters (because Malaysia's cold liddat, sike ) and perhaps an ukulele ? hehe.


         I'm sorry for the boring post,  tumblr has really transformed me into this type of blogger who blogs just on the most direction-less things,ever.