The End

I'm done with this.

Find me.

Sick

Nini Ulu is sick :S I'm awake to care for her tonight. I love my Nini.

iLotus with Sera and Milah. The food is worth the $16.80 we spent. I could seriously eat more but my tummy wouldn't allow it.

Milah's driving made me car-sick. My head is still throbbing.

I missed badminton tonight. I should have texted for confirmation.

Hee...

Okeh... So Mafia Wars is NOT the only thing going on in my life. Just had badminton... Buya!

My racquet feels a bit weird. The usuals were there (with the exception of Fandi and Abang Cinta...) and for the first time, Asri greeted me with Salam. Just because I was wearing tudung!!! Ahahaha kurang asam!

Towards the end of the night, a couple of Sotongs joined us and boy, they sure can play! If I were to go against them on court, they would surely beat me to dead and then shriek around in victory. Ahaha!

The guys were a bit apprehensive since Huda kept on saying that the Sotongs have their eyes on them... Funny!

It is such a suckie that my laptop can't read any pirated DVDs and such. What a bore.

Mafia

It's disgusting how my life is all about Mafia Wars now.

Booth

Poklens!

The GFs and I waited for nearly an hour just to get into the photo booth. Wrong time to wear killer heels :S But the photos are so very lawa!!!

BNS Sungkai

50 people. It was packed. Fear of how it would be back in NCL. Thoughts of Jajah, Bee Aye, Omeh and Farid. Sadness.

I love the Jeng Jengs, the Fantastic Four and the 179. So very much.

Achievement!

So I had sungkai with the cousins today, which was beyond awesome! It had been ages and there was so much laughter. They are all so silly, just like when we were kids :D

We broke our fast at Nyonya, Yayasan. There wasn't a lot to choose from the buffet table but the food was still good. The best part was the shock from the canon boom to mark the beginning of sungkai. Sultan Omar Ali Saifuddien Mosque is so very beautiful.

We each then bought a pair of Raya slippers that we have to hide to avoid the wrath of our mothers/husband. (Okeh I don't know why I don't want to tell Mama about it but for the rest of the gang, they just bought a lot of slippers/shoes lately. Ahaha)

The rest of my night was spent in the kitchen making Kek Batik. It's my first time making two batches at once. Achievement! They are samples to be distributed by Abang tomorrow. Hopefully I'll get orders soon.

Now I'm just chilling around, garnering some energy to make brownies for sungkai esok. It is so shitty to have to watch some crappy movie about giant croc terrorizing some bloody river, killing/eating around some stupid people who just don't want to stay away from the riverbanks, just because the remote won't work and I'm stuck on this channel.

Booked

I bought several DVDs of Cerita Hantu Melayu but I have yet to watch them. I'm not up to watching them alone.

Jalan Jangsak is so bothersome. Too bengkang-bengkok.

I'm done with badminton :S So I make little pieces of heaven instead. Cream Cheese Brownies is the shit!

My sungkais are booked this week. Whee!

Shutter

I envy a person who can smile prettily with closed lips.

My neck hurts. Strained muscle? Right when I was enjoying Korean Ghost Stories on KBSW. Shutter syndrome? Dum dum dum... Ahaha. No left turn.

Does liquid eyeliner burn? Mine does. Or is it because I got some in my eyes...

Life is pretty bland without badminton.

I should start socializing again. Sungkai luar?

Unless...

I am Tudung now. Unless badminton.

Awkward

I miss having long hair. Or maybe not. I don't know. I just don't like being in this awkward phase between long and short hair. I can't make up my mind whether to keep my hair short or to just let it keep growing. I love my hair back when it was long. Feminine. Short hair gives me more freedom.

I shouldn't care about my hair too much. Vanity is a curse.

My handphone was busy this morning mostly due to Eleda. She was bored and so was I.

Asmin texted about badminton after sungkai. I wish I could. Soon perhaps. InsyaAllah.

I suddenly miss Bristol. I'll visit Brustolians later this year. Time to renew my railcard. I have some travelling to catch up to :D

Syawal

I want another haircut. My hair is untameable.

First day of Ramadhan and I'm a bit down at the thought of not spending even a day of Syawal here. This would be I'ffah's first Raya and I so want to be there with her. Just one day would be enough.

Can anyone help me with my ticket?

Whole

What a yummy day!

I ate till I can't move. Whee! I'm so lampoh. Ehehe! Bought a whole tiramisu cake cause a slice just wouldn't do. Nyaman!

Single

Lately, I've been talking about badminton like there's no other thing in my life besides that. Well yeah. I have nothing else.

I played single with Fandi today and man, it was awesome! And really tiring.

But I still enjoy playing double. I got Dayat on her forehead. Again. Ahaha! Unintentionally of course.

I can actually fly :D

We had to stop at 7 since the security said so. Out of respect to the fasting month, we were thinking. But nooo. Somebody booked the entire hall! A tournament probably.

I'll miss all these. Nobody seems to have the confident to play during Ramadhan.

Fasting starts on Saturday.

Move

Menglait. My first time. The complex is quite good. Well maintained. But I still prefer UBD. Mostly due to its atmosphere.

I can move my right ear.

Puasa is coming.

Sweat

I abhor the fact that I get restless easily without badminton.

There's no physical contact between players (except when partnering with Asmin...) and it's a safe enough sport. And I like it when I sweat like a pig.

Since there's no court today, I'm back on treadmill. And I hate it. 10 minutes and that's it. Cross Trainer ain't that fun either but I can tolerate it.

I still find Abang Cinta cute. I'm no longer infatuated.

Addict

I'm a badminton addict.

Nothing can stop me from having a go at it. Not even tight skirt. I can't run that much but the hell with it.

BBall

It was raining heavily. Poor visibility.

Today's all about BBall.

Dayat and I attended Lufbru BBall for Wira. I know support is important. It crushes your feeling when there's no one there beside you... But we stayed for only one game since it was such a bore. Ahaha!

But we did come for Brunei Pepsi Cup 2009 later at night, also for his sake. But we missed Wira's performance (well we're not sure if he even played since he wasn't sitting with the team but instead, with the supporters).

The match after that was awesome! Total adrenaline rush! A fight nearly broke out between the teams. Siuk!

Tourney

Main sama Asmin.
Main sama Fandi.
Main sama Ummi!

I said the above out loud to calm myself down during the finals. It worked wonder on my nerves but we still lost the final match. We got fourth place. Yeay!

Bridex 2009 was awesome!

Infatuation

I want stud earrings.

Less than 11 hours before the tournament. This would be my first official badminton match. I have butterflies in my tummy.

I can't get over Abang Cinta. Infatuation.

Pouring

It's raining. It's pouring. The old man is snoring.

I think I like like someone. Thank god I have the gfs, the 179 and the Fantastic Four who I can burden with my silly crush. Jeng Jengs will have to wait.

Abg Cinta sure is cute and athletic!

Puteri Remaja

Buat Jeng Jengs di NCL. Biar aku menghiburkan kamu.

Heli

The upcoming Bridex 2009 is definitely a can't wait event but I'm not really keen about the helicopters. Air Hawks have been flying all over the roof all morning. And they are sure not silent.

The air is getting bad. Hot spots all over the place. My throat hurts.

Bee Aye and Omeh are on their way back to NCL.

Bobby was being so generous by paying for everything, from food to parking charges. Dayat and I really appreciate it.

Spent most of the night chattering with Dayat about our high school and Sekolah Ugama days while Bobby listened half-heartedly.

I love my friends.

Emoticons

I dislike excessive use of emoticons in text messages, especially from guys.

Yesterday was a very good day since I get to eat a lot. Ahaha!

The Jeng Jengs got together for Ambuyat and it was so nyaman. Mimah's birthday cake was awesome! And we met Ajim, a junior.

Doa Arwah was next. Buttermilk Prawn. Sigh.

Crashed Azmi's birthday celebration with Omeh and Yul. It was a bit awkward since I don't even know the host. Azmi lanja Ambuyat.

Spent Omeh's last night at De Royalle.

I love you, Meh!

Speed

Confusion over who was supposed to pick up Ninis from the hospital leads to Nini Bini declaring she needs to have our numbers on speed dial.

Nini Bini: Ngangkat pandai ku tu dang. Nyacak yang inda ku tehati.

I never see the use of speed dial,until now.

Crushed

Apparently in order to donate blood here in the country, you must at least been here for the past 6 months.

That crushes my dream.

Wonder

Hazy days. When will it rain?

I wonder who read my blog.

Dying

I think I love badminton. Now I can count scores.

Ultraman is dying...

Axion

Abuse

I was restless the whole day since I had nothing better to do. Apart from acting as the driver for Nini, I was basically just gulik-guliking around.

Singing is what I do when I get bored. People of the house should be grateful I couldn't find the microphone tadi since I swear I was abusing their hearing by screaming around for a couple of hours. Karaoke is fun!

I need shoes.